By Deberah B.  Deb1991@pacbell.net
Date: 30 December 1997

The Accident

My sadness began that fateful day
The horrible accident came my way.
It took frome me the life in my soul
And left me with a bottomless hole.
And on this day my best friend died,
His brilliance disappeared like shooting stars in the sky.
No day since has brought anything but grey,
I weep alone in the dark wishing I could fade away.
It isn't his fault my days are now long,
My life has a tendency to always go wrong.
Love is for fools - that is now clearly evident,
I shouldn't have fallen in love with him - it was an accident.

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