many wished death, she wanted it the most. charlie was her best friend. they had good times together. went everywhere together.even sometimes slept together. she knew she hated her life but others were worse. “charlie will comfort me
“…she said, i dont need anybody else. no one understands me. i hate the world…fuck it lets go, she left in a hurry her and charlie went to an open feild up by the high way …”ah peace and quiet” she slept in the open feild underneath the full moon…she got up…decided i cant take this i want noone to know…she pulled out Charlie and began Slitting her wrist…not sideways but vertical….”im sorry for dirtying you charlie,” she said softly,”im sorry for leaving you”.. she lay down her bleeding wrist…finnally peace and quiet and at last rest……
~ to you charlie my switchblade….my only friend.