I am the friend that lived

Emotion so raw that it leaves the reader aching with pain and a sense of loss. A note of a lesson learned in the most difficult manner; but a lesson that could not ever be forgotten. Some might judge harshly, but the honesty and regret cannot be denied. Ronda

touching and honest commentary on that inescapable feeling a certain lifestyle produces: "why i am here and he's not.." this is a feeling many people will never know. the only thing i would change is: "And the darkest times when end.." "End" is such a broad word, encompassing so many things, i somehow (though this is just my perception) feel something else would be appropriate there. good job!

I cut my lip,and tongue on the pipe and got blood in the pipe ,the following fight got my friend kicked out of his house. I told him proudly that I had quite Drugs he told me "Go Fuck your self!" I am lucky to be alive,and it is not the damage to my brain that I regret but that one friend I lost. In ink, David ps.when we come through it with nothing to show,we still have words to warn others.