Friend.
The last memory I had with you was a arguing over a song. And now your gone. And the song rips me to shreds every time I hear it.
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The last memory I had with you was a arguing over a song. And now your gone. And the song rips me to shreds every time I hear it.
I used to watch the words flow from your mouth, I used to watch them fade away in the dead space you once called air. I used to breathe you in. Then you decided breathing wasn't an option.
Hardest part of today.. Telling a woman her daughter has died. Certainly put's life into perspective. People often wonder what goes through your mind when you have to give the news to someone..
It's embarrassing that I still think of you. I'm sure you like that. You love attention and you love mine. I know you've completely forgot about me. I want to completely forget about you.
'Horace,' she starts, 'I'm so sorry, I got a call from Granny this morning and_' 'And WHAT Mum?!' 'Granny...Granny has cancer.' The word stabs you in the chest like a steel knife.
Ordinary People Amie "Urgh, look at my hair. You can see all my roots!" To be honest, I didn't give a damn about Nadine's hair, but I smile and even add a bit of lippy to keep up the authentic act.
Is this the part where I try to tell a funny joke to break the ice. I proceed by telling you all about my childhood and how much I hated life. Or should I tell you about all the times I felt alone.
I burned all the letters I wrote to you. They were filled with the words I always wanted to say but could never muster up enough strength to do it. You were far away.
When the day starts turnin' Into night it's confusing When you say you've got to go.
My friend has always stuck by my side, and I did his too he's like a big brother I've never had.. Then last week his mother died of cancer he's only 15 and his mum was young.
There was no way I could have stopped her doing it. I realised that after what happened. It is against my will that I write this now but I shall be damned if I don't.
I lie in bed, as I have for the past two days. Ever since the news arrived. Sleep brings nothing but nightmares, and reality offers no refuge. I lie in bed, semi-concious.
There was a thunderstorm today. I used to have a neighbour that would come over whenever there was thunder or lightning because he knew I was afraid.
You've tried so many times, To stop the obsession The pain The hurt To heal these wounds and erase these scars.
Before you judge me, think about what I'm going through right now. My best friend left me for someone else. I'm getting called dumb and a retard. No one listens when I cry.
Well this 1 came out pretty quickly today. Enjoy.
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Someone hurt me today. My best friend. I have been in some drama with a few of my other friends, who my best friend seems to side with instead of me.
I lie here, watching the ceiling as if for activity that I know isn't there. My mind races with ideas that always come to me before I sleep. A story, a dream's seed...a memory of the previous hours.
I'm falling asleep, My body is getting colder, My hearts searching for just one last beat. I've been shot down to the core all that's on my mind is defeat.
I thought you were here. I thought you would stay, Not run away, Like all of your friends. They said we were perfect. But they don't understand. We're stuck in the sand That you buried us in.