English Assignment- Bloody Idiot Poem by Tess Connor

The best time of our lives, living it free
Gossiping, chattering, holding the key
Knowing success is easily had
While wearing a smile, nothing seems bad
Immature, adventurous and dangerous were we
Where ever we were was the ‘place to be’
You were so wicked at impossible tasks
Little did I know, the real you was masked
It was unfair how it happened that way
How you lost your best friend that day
We mourned and cried for months and years
But nothing stops heartache and the flowing of tears
I guess it was too much for anyone to ask you
To get on with your future, so you took your life too
I’m angry for sure, what a stupid waste
But I guess you couldn’t keep up with the paces you paced
Damn you were stupid and gosh I’m mad
You weren’t just my friend, you were biologically my dad
You lost your best friend; you ached for a long time
But the worst part is; now I’ve lost mine.