To a friend,
It may be fine now, but when your in a coma in the next week it wonʼt be ok.
Eating is hard I know.
But donʼt listen to what they say.
I hope that you realise this before it becomes too late.
At least tell someone, because fainting and vomiting isnʼt healthy.
At this point, though, you donʼt seem to care.

To my friend,
I know what the bully tells you.
Itʼs okay to cry, but you have to tell someone other than me.
If you wonʼt let me help, then I canʼt do anything.
It only gets worse. You tear yourself down, and when you blow away in the wind you will leave many people in shock.

To my best friend,
I really miss you and your mistakes that you had made.
I wish you would come back, but you were right in that note.
The world is a cruel place where thy say your size doesnʼt matter, but it does.
When they say that you shouldnʼt have been gone, they didnʼt know that it was because of them.
I wish you would have told someone else other than me.
I really miss you. Please stay where you are. Because this world is fading away.
Just like you.

To a girl I once knew,
I once knew you. I didn't know what you had gone through, or were going through. I knew your glorious sounding voice though. It could put anyone to sleep, it was so melodic.
I remember your drawings. How you would skip lunch just to work on them. You wouldn't believe us when we told you it was good. When I say we I mean your other friends. Not just me, but the others too.
Even though I did not know you from childhood, I know you now. That's all that matters.
I wish you were here right now so I could wrap you in a warm hug, and just let you cry into my shoulder.
I want that, but I can't.
Because that is who you used to be.
~DJP