Lost Friend Poem

I felt like it was my fault when my best friend completed suicide after quitting drugs because I accidentally overdosed...

I Didn't Want You To Die

© Bruce Cassidy
I miss you man, won't you please come back
'Cause you were loved, didn't you know that
You saved my life I could talk to you.
I would have saved yours if only I knew.

Was it my fault that you ended your life,
Did I hand you the rope? Did I sharpen the knife?
I can't help but think that the night I O.D'd
Was the moment that Death came and planted the seed.

The reruns come often: you sitting so still
The sounds and the smell and the bone crushing chill
The note on the table, your hand on the ground
They haunt all my nightmares yet save me somehow

So this I am writing to lessen the pain
And maybe just somehow you'll hear me again
And if on occasion you notice I cry
You'll understand I didn't want you to die.

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Published: Jun 2008

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  • My best friend Abby recently hung herself. I knew she was being abused and having suicidal thoughts. "Did I hand her the rope, or sharpen her knife..?" I miss you so much Abby, I wish you could see. I LOVE YOU <3

    Elizabeth, Oregon Submitted Jun 2011
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  • I had a friend her name is Sabrina she was always thinking suicidal thoughts but I always told her your just thinking it, so the next day I called her and her grandma was crying and I ask her what is wrong and can I talk to Sabrina she said she made suicide and now I always ask myself did I give her the rope and did I give her the knife? :(

    Mary Boonville Submitted Apr 2012
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  • I'm so sorry to hear about your loss, but don't beat yourself up about it. I'm a big fan of Eminem and in one of his songs he says "instead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate your life" think like that! I, as a stranger, am not exactly sure what happened, but you have to learn to accept things for what they are and move on, learning from your mistakes. this was truly an amazing poem and I'm so glad you wrote it. keep writing!

    Niana, Nashville Submitted 9/14/2012
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