The day he died

by ashley   Jul 31, 2004


This is about a good friend of mine that killed himself

Your room now empty, once filled with laughter and cheer
Your bunk bed once held a sleeping child, now holds a dying soul
Your life once filled with happiness and friends now filled with gloom and crying
Your body once small and cute now hangs silently from a belt...

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  • 20 years ago

    by Justin Bercheny

    Very nice poem. Thanks for the comments on my poems. I like it when people comment on my poems as im sure you do too. I relate so much to this poem. I too tryed to hang myself and my best friend found me, she still calls some times just to see if im ok. I know its to see if im alive but it still feels good. Just remember that no matter how bad life gets it will always get better. Life is a wheel, you do good and it turns in your favor. You do bad and it turns to hell. luv Justin

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