by jaimie Oct 18, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
Jimmy brought a gun to school and told my friends that it was cool but i dident listin nor did i fear but when i turned my back ge shot me with no impact he ran away and hid the gun but when he came back i was gone i never got go say good bye to my family or my friends that poor old Jimmy was my boyfriend |