Committed Suicide

by BloodyBrokenAngel   Feb 21, 2009


They all stand around her gravestone
Tears pouring from their eyes
Thinking about what they could've done
While whispering their goodbye's

There was the best friend
Who went into depression
She wished she could've helped
With her friend's suicidal obsession

Next, there was the boy who loved her
Who tried to hard to make her happy
And knowing that he couldn't help
Made him feel really crappy

Then there was the family
Who tried to get her help
They should've known it'd push her to the edge
She needed to handle it herself

Of course there was all the other people
Who really didn't care
They honestly didn't know
Why they were even there

Last, there was the boy she loved
Who was the reason that she died
For the first time he actually missed her
Too bad she committed suicide

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