Pretty Little Needle Poem by Jenna Marie

You were driven into insanity
you had lost all of your humanity
it is truly sad dear to see
you being so near to
death

So close to breathing
your last breath
all we can do is watch and wait
as it kills you

Are we responsible we say
it was never your fault
that were gay
yet they tortured you
day by day

Until you decided
you couldn't take it anymore
so you picked up that pretty needle
and plunged it into your arm
injecting it
into your veins
flow into your brain
killing you slowly

Softly i will pray
that you will live
but we all know
the truth
as your heart comes
to a stop

We have the proof
your lifeless body on the hospital bed
confirms our nightmares
your gone,
your dead

Knowing you will
not be with me until
my life has come to an end
so i will mourn for you
until then my dear close friend