My friend
By Romeo101785
My friend was nice and he was funny He is not like anyone else but when he was 15 He was to depressed He called me up crying saying she dumped him He was very scared but he diddnt want to live and he told me to come over he wanted to say good bye I told him I was on myy way but I was too late when I arived I saw his car it was in flames He layed in the yard only 15 feet from his baby She came over to tell him she made a mistake and wanted him back But he was already dead she took his lighter and light it up opened the gas tank and then threw it in See I lost 2 of my friends But one was more He was like a brother and he was taken from me Because love destroyed him Written April 4th, 2002 © on Apr 04 2002 01:22 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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