Death Of A Friend

I wrote this right after my friend killed himself...
Sitting and wondering
why she did this to him
ruining her own life
running out of time
lying in bed awake crying
hurting yourself because of the pain
oh God please don’t let this happen again

watching the news
at seven o’clock
seeing a house
that you went to alot
talking of a boy
taking is life
by slitting his wrist
with a knife

oh how you feel
again and again
that he took his own life
in memory of you

never again
having good times laughing
or talking on the phone for hours to come.
never again will he be there for you
and its all because
of you

R.I.P Joe, I’m sorry she hurt you. I love you.

By Marquisa Demona
Published: 12/28/2005
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