Death of a Friend

June 4, 2008
How has life been?
Without fear
Without sorrow
Without happiness
Without emotion

I saw you that day
When you were in the park
With an expression on your face
Depression

I never thought you would think that way
None of us saw it coming
You had a good life
But the pain just hit you harder
Than most of us, I suppose

Now I’ve lost a friend

I lost you
In my house
With my knife
In your hands





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