Scott Reese
He was my only friend
My friend to the end
He shot himself in the head
Now he is officially dead
It's been awhile since the incident
Now my life is really bent
I can't see my beloved uncle anymore
Because he shot himself by the door
I can't get rid of this pain
And Im about to go insane
I want to get my friend back
But i can't because i lack
The skills to bring him back
And thats a matter of fact
I need someone like him to always be there for me
And maybe i can see
The whole world in a different point of view
Instead of thinking its just a zoo
Where people die
And don't say goodbye
I just hate suicide
And that is how my uncle died
R.I.P. Scott Reese
Copyright © Johnathon Hernandez | Year Posted 2011
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