10 p.m.

Every day she had more.......
Every hour she wondered why.....

So i became to know her
As a person
As a friend

Her house seemed fine
Her life looked good
I worried less
She smiled more

I never knew my best friend
could hide things so deep

What i didnt know was her
house was a disaster
and her life was slowly going
bad

Faster and faster the bruise\'s
game, the cuts deepened

I tried to help i really did.......

But it didnt matter
I found a letter on my bed at
10 pm reading-

\"To my best friend\"

\"I love you more than life itself!
So please dont weep when you\'ve
found out what i\'ve done. I\'m sorry i had to, i couldnt take it anymore.\"

p.s. Dont forget you will always be my best friend.-

I threw the note on my bed
and ran as fast as i could to her house hoping i wouldnt be to
late....

But what i found was my dead
friend laying beside our picture

\"I\'ll be your guardian angel it said\"