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Aint it nice?
Ive been sad with out my friend ryan here e. I found a poem that helped me. It made me glad hes gone. Only cause I know hes safe. And for once your Ryan again. Your not in trouble with the law, your not doing drugs, your just sitting around playing madden and listening to the tiếp theo crazy song bởi the fall of troy! HaHa I miss him. But it would be bad to wish him back so he could suffer again. Please keep watching over me. I tình yêu bạn ryan!
He suffered for years
My eyes are filled with tears
But unable to cry
I stood bởi and watched him die
I hated myself for not trying to lend a hand
But I didn’t know what to do
He suffered from an addiction each day
I didn’t say anything and I pretended like everything was okay
I knew for so long That there was something wrong
As he grew thêm distant from me
Then that ngày when I saw the pictures of him getting high
It was a sight that I couldn’t bare to see
So I made myself believe that he couldn’t
And he wouldn’t Hurt me that way I was living a lie
Months passed by
And finally he came clean
And promised bạn would quit
Though he kept it
And it hurts me to say
The addiction is what killed him
I all I could do is pray
That God won’t take my dad away
But He did
God relieved him from his suffering
I want him here with me
But when I saw him there
He was so free from the pain
I couldn’t wish him back, so he could suffer again
bạn had an addiction
And it kills me to say
The addiction is why you’re not alive today
He suffered for years
My eyes are filled with tears
But unable to cry
I stood bởi and watched him die
I hated myself for not trying to lend a hand
But I didn’t know what to do
He suffered from an addiction each day
I didn’t say anything and I pretended like everything was okay
I knew for so long That there was something wrong
As he grew thêm distant from me
Then that ngày when I saw the pictures of him getting high
It was a sight that I couldn’t bare to see
So I made myself believe that he couldn’t
And he wouldn’t Hurt me that way I was living a lie
Months passed by
And finally he came clean
And promised bạn would quit
Though he kept it
And it hurts me to say
The addiction is what killed him
I all I could do is pray
That God won’t take my dad away
But He did
God relieved him from his suffering
I want him here with me
But when I saw him there
He was so free from the pain
I couldn’t wish him back, so he could suffer again
bạn had an addiction
And it kills me to say
The addiction is why you’re not alive today
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