Heather Poem by Brandy Diaz
Heather
I sit around and wonder,
and watch the days go by.
I look at all the pictures,
and ask why did you have to die?
You've always been there for me,
because you were my best friend,
and I was always there for you until the very end.
Even though I will always miss you,
and think about you everyday,
you were always my best friend,
and that's the way it's going to stay.
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