Best Friend

by Misunderstood Misery   Jul 17, 2006


Sitting in my room all alone,
just getting off the phone.
i was crying, from the bad news i heard.
it was a doctor, he said that she couldnt be cured.
my best friends sister, got in a wreck,
and was dying on the table.
she was in a coma, everything black in her world.
the next day came, her heart had stopped.
everyone was sad and crying.
they took her off the oxygen,
and she was no more.
my best friend hasnt been the same,
since that day.
i feel bad because i cant help her
get over her pain.
she misses her sister so much,
just wanting to die herself,
but i couldnt handle it,
if she left this world behind.
i would lose my mind.
i care about her so much,
shes just like a sister to me,
shes my best friend and always will be.

i hope this poem shows you how much i care,
about you and your family.
your my best friend till the end,
and stefani will be in all of our hearts,
forever more.

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