My Friend

by Brittany   Jun 15, 2005


I walked away from the ceremony,
The thought of her pain
kills my reason for living,
i wish i could die the same way as she,
with a knife as she fell to her knees
i miss her smile and i miss her eyes,
i miss they way she lived without lies,
though the kids at school,
didnt understand the way she really
was and,
how her tears made her a fool,
i hope they feel guilty and wrong,
because its for her i long,
i long for her life again,
i long for her feelings to mend,
but now that its takin away,
i would rather not stay,
i wish i could go far far away,
and be with my friend,
once again.

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