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by Alyssia L K Oct 5, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The last night I saw you plays over in my head a lot. It was a dark stormy night. We got into a big fight at my house. I was in tears. All we kept doing was yelling. You finally stormed out the door. I told you " I hated you", not knowing those were the last words I'd say to you. You was in a 4 car crash You died instantly. All I keep doing, is crying I wish that we never fought. Most of all, I wish that I said " I love you" instead of " I hate you"***written 10/3/07