J.S.

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Copyright J.S.

i tried my best to help you,
when you were down,
but my best wasn’t good enough,
and you were left to drown,
in the tears of your sorrow,
your hatred and pain,
but you couldn’t survive,
living your life in vain,
so i found you,
motionless, dead,
you left a note,
i wish it were me instead,
how could you be so selfish?
you’ve no idea what you’ve done,
killing yourself that night,
was it just ‘harmless fun?’
i can’t believe you’ve gone,
after all we’ve been through,
so i guess i’ll follow you,
and end my life too.

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