Saturday is gone again
Sunday came and i lost a friend
Never leaving the hopes behind
A forgiving world you wanted to find
Breathing hard, running away
Trying to find a brighter day
Broken but yet still strong
Hold my hand and i'll help you along
You never found that brighter day
The world was to dark to face
So you decided to leave that hellish place
You never found your wings to fly
So you left me alone to cry
Saturday is gone again
Sunday came and i lost a friend

tanesha davenport

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/goodbye-292/