He's Gone Dark night Crashing light Bright lights Loud fights Punches thrown Bruised face Tears shed Broken waist Nothing changes He’s gone now But when he left It all went to hell He was there When I needed a hand He was there When I needed a friend But now he is gone I have no one to hold As time goes on The truth unfolds I need him He meant everything to me I have a small heart He’s the only one that held the key But I just have to accept That he is gone Now think of this as a war And my battle is done If you would like to know the basic meaning of this poem, please PM me about it. I don't feel comfortable talking about personal issues publicly and this isn't the right section for it. Please tell me your opinions, below. c: EDIT: I don't really share my poems with people except a select few, so it was hard deciding whether or not to post this.