by Zippy » Fri Jun 23, 2006 10:59 am
Well, as of right now I'm cleared up of the sickness feeling. But I'm sad still. To make myself feel better is I tell myself that death comes to us all and there was nothing I could do to save people from it. I have a feeling that if people bring him up I'll get very upset. What got me was that for so long I told myself that I wanted to die because I had so many problems that could easily deal with... And I did deal with them, but I kept saying terrible things to myself. And now, someone who did love his life has lost it. And my sorry ass is still here, breathing.
But it was the way he died was so wierd. He died in a car crash, the car was filled with people but he was the only one who died, not even the speeding driver died. The way I found out is I saw "R.I.P. Josh" one someone's myspace, I got confused and did a google search on it to find my good friend has died. It was like an omen, my dad was somewhere else and he heard the news that kids from my town had been in an accident. This was before my dad knew that I also knew, but he didn't know who the kids were like I did. Meanwhile, I told my mom the news and one of the candles with a lot of wick to go, had randomly fizzed out RIGHT before my horrible story. My dad said he had saw the car that crash, he said, "The car was absolutely destroyed."
If only I knew that heaven and god existed, then I know that my friend is in a better place. But I never neither seen of the two. But if I knew those two things existed, nothing in this planet could make me feel bad again.