www.whyville.net May 9, 2003 Weekly Issue



3n3rgy
Whyville Poet

of cornrows and afros

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at first glance
i already knew
it was my chance
to get to know you

i wish i could still say
how much i love you to this day
but my time has passed
although i dreamed it would last

someone called me on the phone
told me you had died
i thought it was a joke
and that they had lied

i could not accept it
the fact that it was you
the rumors that one kid got hit
never thought that it was true

the car hit you
the other kid survived
will i ever make it through
the pain that is inside

they said you walked across the street
9 o'clock at night
and you got badly beat
you left the world in fright

i came to school in tears
nothing left to say
i came to school in fear
your remembrance day

i remember most
the smile on your face
and how it was so easy
to spread around the place

i went to your cross
april 11th
i cry of your loss
now and forever

we were best friends
you were the one i adored
why the sudden end?
your the one i lived for

i hope you will remember me
i cant forget you
i hope that you can still see
how much i still need you

drowing in guilt
choking in fear
just trying to hold back
all of my tears

i miss you so much
in my heart and in my head
i miss your sweet touch
and everything you said

of cornrows and afros

i'm left behind with the memories

Author's Note: This was written for a close friend who sadly passed away April 5th.

 

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