there once was a girl,
a girl that always sits in the corner
no one cared about her
until....
she was gone
funny thing is,
people don't realize how much you care about someone
until there gone forever
they didn't know they liked her,
until she left everyone's life's
you may wonder where people who commit suicide go,
heaven or hell
no one knows
they may still be in our hearts,
near or far,
i'll tell you one thing,
they didn't leave you by car
they didn't just leave you though,
they left everyone on earth,
they left earth its self
they aren't coming back
there not living,
there not dead
there not anything,
but our gone "friends"
sorry for writing about death allot. i'm surrounded by it