Friend.
I miss you.
I can't change you.
I know that.
I wouldn't want to.
Only you can.
But this should stop.
"I'm fine"
Is the biggest lie.
Soon though.
You'll crash and burn.
And you still.
Won't let us help.

I love you too much friend to see you like this and when you are reading these I hope you understand why I wrote these. Why this is so important that I pushed aside everything else aside, so I could hopefully save you. Save you from what? From yourself. From the voices telling you whatever your believing. Please be safe. We don't want to end up in a church on a Thursday all dressed in black. Remembering your voice as a casket is carried out of the church, the rain dripping down steadily.
~DJP