Well it was wednesday of last week in may. I went to go pick up my friend alex and so i walked to his house i knocked nobody answered. So i walked in to find alex sleeping on the couch or so i thought so i walked back home and then i got the phone call that i needed to go to the hospital it turns out that alex wasn't sleeping he was unconscious. He was fighting for the life he tried to end and i just got there and alls i heard was his mom screaming noooo hes not dead he's not. So i walked in and fell on my knees he was dead. So i screamed and then some bitch next to me said well mabey he deserved to die i looked her straight in the eye and i punched her right in the face and i didnt stop i choked her and punched her screaming no he didnt no he didnt he still alive but i keep thinking if i would of check on him he would of still been alive but there was no signs pointing toward him committing suicide so i didnt think i sbould of checked snd thst will forever haunt me. I will forever miss him.
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depression
Puisii'm so depressed i dedicate this book to my dead best friend alex fring and my ex girlfriend t.t and my friend courtney who killed themselves this week.
