I'm going to miss her,
When she forever gone,
And if she doesn't stop soon it shouldn't be too long
She really means a lot to me I don't want her to leave
I wish she really cared enough to never let me grieve
She always talks about how she wants to die but shed better think again I'm not saying good-bye just pick pretty flowers and put them in a vase
Don't pick up shiny knives just to cut your pretty face
All the pain that she suffers isn't just hurting her its others around her pushing them to find a cure
She doesn't even know that she so many friends who will stick by her side forever until the end
Many of you may not realize
But that's not all I'm losing my best friend to drugs and alcohol
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