What do you do when your best friend is gone?
How are you supposed to carry on?
What do you do when your best friend is dead?
How do you deal with what fills up your head?
How do you live, sew up the seams?
When every night you hate every dream?
But those don’t come often because you can’t sleep
You lay curled in his favorite spot, remember and weep
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Make a new beat friend.
Cat got your tongue.? People die. People lose friend’s. Can you move on.? Alot of people out there. Some good. Some Shit. Find the mad/cool one’s.
I know. This was written the day he died. We grew up together and he was everything to me. He was my older brother, he was my best friend. We could talk about anything and he was always there for me. I recently found a little black book of mine full of writing so i am putting stuff on here. this is one of the things from there.