He was my best friend
He killed someone he got in a car wreck
And killed someone i couldnt be there for him
He struggled so much without me he called everynight
I never answered i was too scared untill Saturday he called and i picked up.
"Hello?"
"Help me i cut to deep"
"i dont know what to do why would you do that you mean the world to me"
"I love you goodbye"
He hung up the phone i called back 20 times in 15 min's
His dad picked up the 21 time
"Hello" he was crying
"What happend is blaine still there whats going on." i started to cry
"No sweetheart, he's gone" he started to cry harder
I just sat there and hung up the phone i cryed and cryed untill my tears ran out
Saturday this all happend Saturday
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Author:
Angel Smileyface (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 3rd, 2016 11:31
- Comment from author about the poem: My friend commited suicide saturday
- Category: Love
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WOW ANGEL ~ This is so so tragic ~ I trust you found some comfort in sharing it. I for one am thinking of you and praying for you.. Friends of mine have killed someone (accidently) in a car rash and it haunts them for ever. Some came close to suicide but we were able to be with them and pull them through, Don't torture yourself for not doing more at least you spoke with him. It is a hard burden for you to bear so young ~ I trust you have people to console you ~ HUGS ~ BRIAN
tnx ig
WOW, tragic write
This is a very well done piece...sad as it is. Great write
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