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by ForeverGoneInYourEyes Mar 9, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
Blood is dripping from me This horid smell fills my nose Theres a dead body right below me My god does anyone know I run to the bathroom I wash my face The blood truely never comes off I'm confused and wondering what happened to me I come back into the room I look at the face I know what just happened I killed my best friend Now I remember He tried to save me from killing myself He took the pain on himself My best friend took my bullet Truely this makes me feel worse Yet now I can't help but live See out his dreams Live out this sad life Because my best friend is dead Repent I must Because I didn't listen To my best friend