I looked through your things Date: Monday, 2nd September 2013 @ 08:04:27 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Prince "Gonna be famous one day" you said as I tapped until I found your site You are gone now though I have stolen your notebook Down in the basement, where your stuff still sits My mother just can't seem to toss it away Curiousity's said to kill the cat Though for this feline I've found treasure Your notebook full of poetry and some here, online Though I cannot script poetry too well As I read your own I see what I missed Who you are or who you were But now you aren't here Not anymore This poem is Copyright © Prince Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=176810