Toby was a friend of mine I met him back in high school we had a bottle of liquor and a skate board ramp there was nothing for us to do we got ourselves in and out of trouble every f**ing day we had C.S.I. and outdoor suspensions for all the games that we would play - sometimes I feel like it's my fault not a day goes by that I don't see his eyes I'll never understand the choice that Toby made why did he die - Summer rolled around I spent my nights getting drunk and staying out late Toby lived on the other side of town I didn't see him all summer I couldn't wait to see him when school let in I could believe what my friend said their words still echo in my head suicide... Toby's dead