Matt

October 20, 2008
By Nicole Coke, Foster City, CA

I had a friend.
His name was Matt.
He was my best friend, until September 14, 2007.
He was always trying to be grown up.
He would use grown up language.
He would wear grown up clothes.
Take on grown up vices, drinking, alcohol.
Matt was my best friend, until September 14, 2007,
When he died of a drug overdose.
It's not cool to do drugs.
Be your own best friend.
Just say, "No".



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