The week after I killed myself
My best friend had joined me
Dead
The week after i killed myself
They announced her death on the intercom
The whole school gasped
And mourned her
They wondered how someone so pretty could do something like that
The week after I killed myself
They put up a memorial for me and my best friend
And people put flowers there
Everyday
The week after I killed myself
I had my funeral
And I was buried next to my best friend
The week after I killed myself
My mom broke down at my funeral
She cried for days
She looked at all of things
And as my lifeless soul watched all this happen
I thought
Maybe that should have been the day
That I didn't kill myself
