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I bite my lip to hold back the tears.
As we hug for the last time and shutter out the words that I've been drating.
He gose to speak but his eyes say it all.
Hes taken from my arms and end the end we both break are gaze and he walks away and I walk to other way he look Back with a sharp hurt look in is eyes and mouth goodbye.

I Dont know whats happen to my life.
Its coming to an end.
I'm left alone in the world with memories that push pain into my self.
With one friend dead and the others spreading out across michagan.my group was broken and so was are soul.

I like how they tell us to make friends so we have something through out high school.
So we have something someone.
Then they take it all away when we finally do.

So as time passes the day comes to an end.
Tomorrow will be the first day of summer and that mean's a lot to a lot of people.
But to me it means more.
Its the day I was really alone and it's also the first day I cryed in pain
And the first day I felt release.

And most important it's the first day I died.

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