A girl in my school died yesterday from a brain infection. Even though I do not know her, I still feel very sad because she is pretty and she is only sixteen. She would have graduated in the same year as me.
"Goodbye my friend
I know you're gone, you said you're gone but I can still feel you here
It's not the end
You gotta keep it strong before the pain turns into fear
So glad we made it
Time will never change it
No no...."
