She’s going downhill.
Her depression is eating her alive
and I absolutely hate it since I can't do anything about it.
I love her so ******* much that it breaks my heart.
She doesn’t open up or trusts me anymore and
I’m scared she’s going to take her own life.
She doesn’t understand
How much I love and care about her.
We’ve been best friends since we were ten.
She doesn’t understand how much her family,
And even myself would be like if she did take her own life.
If she does gain her angel wings,
I would be proud of her,
I now know she will be okay,
and always be okay.