Easy death of a needle

by brittany payne   May 8, 2008


One day my friend said lets go get high
i did not know it would be the last time i told her bye
i went with her to the park
it was really dark
she shot up once i wish she would have thought twice
it did not look nice
tried tell her not to do it
she said she cant quit
so i made sure she got home and went to bed
the next thing i find out she is dead

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  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Good job on this keep writing x