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Vance Adams 12/20/91-12/15/19, hes my best friend and lost his fight to addiction

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1/11/2020
Dear best friend, 
The day I got that text my whole world fell apart
Hearing that my best friend is gone literally broke my heart
I wish I can hear your voice one last time, spend one last moment with you
God seemed to have another plan and it didn’t involve me, but bestie you’re suppose to be here with me too.
You were my best friend of 16 years, all the heartbreaks and fights, YOU were the one I called
But instead, I walked into your funeral and just immediately bawled. 
Thinking about our time together is what helps me remain strong
I also put a playlist together of all of our favorite songs
Your pictures are hanging in my room and I feel protected
One day after another, time passes but remains still
Best friend please come back to me, this is not what I expected
I want us to go sit on that park bench with a blunt rolled and for the afternoon and just chill,
How deeply I love you, how deeply I miss you and just how deeply im affected
I know you want me to be happy but it’s going to take some time
I never wanted this to happened and I know you didn’t either
Best friend, those short 16 years, it was a hell of a ride
Until we meet again, and I know for sure we will, I’ll have many stories
Keep heaven welcoming, keep heaven on point because when I make my way up there
You are going to be listening to one hell of your best friends inventory. 

Vance Adams, best friend, brother, uncle, cousin
12/20/91-12/15/19 
Rest in peace my love
 

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