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by wish123 Jun 7, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
You were my friend, How I Loved you so, Why did you let go, When your heart was broke, It had just started to mend. But you started to cut, You were addicted, And as I predicted, Every time I tried to say, I'd just get kicked in the butt. I tried to get you to stop, But you would ignore, And call me a horror, I knew it wasn't you, It was the drugs that took over you. Your grades started to fall, As your brain turned to mush, All because of Paul, I wanted to tell, But I promised to hush. How I regret, Staying quiet, I'll never forget, Your life being a riot. Maybe you would still be alive, If I only had told, If only you did survive, Together we would grow old. As I sit by your grave, This is all I intend, For you to be brave, And to forgive you're Best Friend!