Oh shizzle that wegro is gonna take it up teh bootyzors by the devil dude and thats just not cool for him. ur gonna go to heaven and have like free coupons to wendys. forver. teehee. did she come home yet?

That girl isn't fictional, she was one of my best friends...let's not talk about her, I get upset when I do.

Heh, actually, we can talk about her a little bit, but not into detail, and if you cant already tell i loved her :P

She...she died.

In my case I don't think I'll ever stop loving her, she was the best thing in my life, and her not here kills me more each day, a little hint, not all of my poems are fictional, actually few are.

You'd be surprised at how hard I try to kill myself, I've tried swallowing poisen before. I've been pretty lucky. I held a gun to my head and pulled the trigger but I guess it's my girl up there watching over me keeping me here, there's something she wants me to do before she'll let me go...just to find what that is first. I can tell because suicide won't work ever since she's gone...

i luv ur poems
ur such a friend
thnx 4 lisinin 2 me when im in pain lolz
love xox fred xox