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Best Friend

 

The phone call was somewhere between 2 am to 3am, 

His voice was shaky and full of sorrow as he told me my best friend was taken from this Earth.

Drug overdoses are never easy to cope with, considering you never know someone’s true intentions as to why or how it happened.

It was all too much in such a small amount of time. 

It felt as though while you were speaking, my heart of the inside was melting through my skin. 

I felt the tears roll down my face as I remembered how you used to call me and tell me you loved me. 

To do drugs is a choice, why did it have to be yours? 

There is so much more to life then to be addicted to something that in end will kill you. 

I forgive you now for the choices you have made, but I cannot forgive that feeling of hopeless you left me with. 

My best friend, I love you. I will always love you although your life choices. I will carry you in every single happy memory I have. 

 

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