echoavalon Posted January 26, 2006 Share Posted January 26, 2006 My friend, a man who could handle anything He made me more than I am. How I will miss him, my friend for good. How I will miss my friend. When we were seniors we'd cruise the town, the world was ours. He made me the man I am today. Those who knew him best could say, "He was a great guy and a friend who gave you little strife." I will never forget all that he has done, for now my life, Will be a little less fun, like a brother who I've now lost. It's so sad for this to happen, to bring his wife to widow, to die so hard, so fast. My last and final words. Good-bye dear friend, I'll come for your family! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Suicide Jury Posted January 30, 2006 Share Posted January 30, 2006 I understand where you are coming from...and how the anger dwells within you. I have had that same anger and the sad thing is it still encompasses me in all that I do. However with your help through love and growth I shall prosper and you shall be born anew. So take that hate and use it as a source for passion and grow from your writing, to something better that what you are and what you shall be. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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