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my friend said her final bye,
last night,
i cryd,
i thought i died,
last night was sad,
i had to get mad,
to tell my friend bye, back,
though i care,
about my dearest friend,
owr own friend's could kill,
one another.
my friend's friend made me cry,
i had to stay strong,
but i wanted to die,
but every thing stayd' in mind.
(this is what is repeating in my head)
i wrote it i was depressed.
it's true. crying
(adding more)
it's wedsday...,
yesterday,
tuesday,
was sad,
i cryed,
my dear dog,
Precious,
was sick,
i was gone,
in leavenworth,wa.,
we were comin' home,
when we picked up the phone,
we all heard,
'precious can't go through the pain of this sickness'
now she's gone,
it's hard to get over,
now i cry,
every night,
hoping she'd be there,
tomarrow.
my brother and i,
worked hard,
to make her,
the best grave,
ever,
we both wanted to cry,
but we stayed strong.
(this is true)
 Alien-Neila · Fri May 12, 2006 @ 07:21pm · 1 Comments |
