Death sentence

I told him not to sleep around but he didn't listen to me.

After sleeping with lots of women, he's got HIV.

I told him to use condoms but he said they weren't for him.

Now that he has a death sentence, he wishes he had wore them.

He's going to die and I can't imagine life without my best friend.

I'm going to stand by him and give him support until the very end.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a fictional poem but sadly it's true for some people.

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