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rest in peace (tribute to a good friend)
The echo of an empty face
A shadow in your empty place
In your mind, an echo of fragile hope,
Your life sliding down a slippery slope.
Your death a painful reminder,
Your voice a sad whisper.
No one knew that you would not wake up today.
No one knew you would soon no longer have a say.
Your last words spoke meaning, yet none.
Your last day was different, yet the same.
We rain over you with tears
That you can no longer shed,
You brought along fresh fears
Of what will happen to the rest...
Now there shall be silence,
Looking at the void at your desk and your group of friends,
We wished we could help you, but we weren't united enough.
At a loss of words, im still writing about you,
Finding myself and hopefully the class of 2014,
Flabbergasted, void of thought...
What's there to say when tears say it for is.
Farewell good friend, I bid the,
And know that you're dearly loved
And disappointed in ourselves for not hearing you cry for help.
IM really sorry you had to go
Tomorrow our class shall meet
To bid our farewell..
Goodbye dear friend,
I hope your soul stays well and free...
A shadow in your empty place
In your mind, an echo of fragile hope,
Your life sliding down a slippery slope.
Your death a painful reminder,
Your voice a sad whisper.
No one knew that you would not wake up today.
No one knew you would soon no longer have a say.
Your last words spoke meaning, yet none.
Your last day was different, yet the same.
We rain over you with tears
That you can no longer shed,
You brought along fresh fears
Of what will happen to the rest...
Now there shall be silence,
Looking at the void at your desk and your group of friends,
We wished we could help you, but we weren't united enough.
At a loss of words, im still writing about you,
Finding myself and hopefully the class of 2014,
Flabbergasted, void of thought...
What's there to say when tears say it for is.
Farewell good friend, I bid the,
And know that you're dearly loved
And disappointed in ourselves for not hearing you cry for help.
IM really sorry you had to go
Tomorrow our class shall meet
To bid our farewell..
Goodbye dear friend,
I hope your soul stays well and free...
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