This is about my best friend when she sadly died of a drunk driver hitting her
You were on my bed fumbling with my hair
This phone call must be a mistake
This is more then my mind can take
They told me a drunk hit you
My dear friend is this true?
I can't believe this you can't be gone
It's not even the start of the day it's only dawn
Speak to me dear friend please
I'm crying on my hands and knees
I can't do anything but sit on this floor
Please my friend walk through the door
They can't be right they must be wrong
I'm falling apart I have to stay strong
I'm drowning in my tears why you?
Why my friend please tell me it isn't true
I'm starting to cry but I can't shed a tear
How can you be gone you were just here? ...
Poetry by Dark Angel
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Written on 2006-12-07 at 03:01
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But you were just here...
You cant be gone you were just thereYou were on my bed fumbling with my hair
This phone call must be a mistake
This is more then my mind can take
They told me a drunk hit you
My dear friend is this true?
I can't believe this you can't be gone
It's not even the start of the day it's only dawn
Speak to me dear friend please
I'm crying on my hands and knees
I can't do anything but sit on this floor
Please my friend walk through the door
They can't be right they must be wrong
I'm falling apart I have to stay strong
I'm drowning in my tears why you?
Why my friend please tell me it isn't true
I'm starting to cry but I can't shed a tear
How can you be gone you were just here? ...
Poetry by Dark Angel
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Written on 2006-12-07 at 03:01
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by Dark AngelLatest textsOh Heavenly FatherTragic September 11,2001 ..Sorry... Untitled I |
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