Sunny

by Kristel   Mar 11, 2006


Sunny cheerfil day
hooray
or so i tought
best friend in the corner
whats in his hand?
a razor
please stop is what i say
i see him look up
but im too late
his blood gushing out
making a pool of red liquid
moments later he grows fainter
weaker
paler
dead
goodbye friend
sunny cheerful day
or so i tought

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