by Stuart Jul 11, 2009
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
My town is cursed and i don't know what to do. People all around me seem to be dieing. My BEST friend in the entire world has died to day. He was on his bike on the way to practice and he was HiT by a van that came along his way. Sadness took my apart from there on out. Then i lost 6 more friends then i lost my heart. Pain surges through me like fuel in an engine. I want this to end i hate this feeling. I talk to the parents and all they can do is cry. I look to the sky and ask god why. But all i hear is a cry. I cannot take this anylonger but i have to or else some1 else will take the pain. and so i go on and live with this pain. I must not die, to drive away the god awfully pain. So i live, and put away the gun that was just against my head. |