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Jan 2014
Yesterday you where here,
Joking
Laughing
Smiling
Playing
You seemed to be having a good time,
You seemed like you had no worries,
You seemed like life was perfect
And that nothing could destroy it.

Your words before you left me where telling me how much you loved me,
never crossed my mind that those words where the last "I love you" you would haveΒ told me.

If I knew what was deep inside your heart, I would had helped you.
If only you would had told me that life was not going well, that it wasn't going the way it seemed to be.
That you walked around with an empty space in your heart.
That you were missing support

Why did you let drugs be your way out
Your only way out from your problems, yet you found a way out of life.
I wrote this in memory of my teacher's son and in all people that have committed suicide. You never know the problems the person that seems to be happy might be having, and the decision they might take. RIP C.C
Ceci Guzman
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Ceci Guzman  Dallas, Tx
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