A Friend It was near the Holidays A time for joy and cheer But our homes filled with tears When Linkin Park comes on All I can think of is you I guess it was your favorite I wish you could listen with me But you’re too far now I remember your smile You seemed so happy What went so wrong? I sit here and wonder What you are doing Since you are not here I imagine you filled with joy As I write this my heart sinks Cause we’ll never see you again I can’t believe it’s been two years Since you chose your friend With his deadly name Suicide! By Ashleigh Cardinal Photo by Seferina Starks
The Criterion 2013, The Literary Magazine of American International College
Issuu converts static files into: digital portfolios, online yearbooks, online catalogs, digital photo albums and more. Sign up and create your flipbook.