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As I look up to the sky,
I wonder why,
Why do these things,
Always happen to my friends?
Look up searching for answers,
Not knowing what to do,
Trying to help,
Just making it worse.
Trying to stop them,
Talking about cutting themselves,
I would do anything,
To get them to understand.
Finally I know what to say,
I walk to there house,
To tell them just that...
I never did get to say anything.
Got there to late,
Just moments to late,
Watched them take there last breath,
And there was nothing I could do.
Wish I would have gotten there,
Just a minute sooner,
And I could have told them,
How much I needed them in my life.
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