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I hd a dream my friend died. This may not have the same emotion but I tried to write something different. I hope you enjoy.


Submitted:Nov 18, 2011    Reads: 9    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


The memory of your pale blue eyes

The memory of our frail goodbyes

The love I hold within my tortured heart

The broken promise never told apart

I miss you with my entire being

I still remember that tape of crime scene

I remember staring at your snow white face

Wondering if you were in a better place

I remember your perfect blonde hair

Brushed all wrong, did you care?

I remember saying the final goodbye

Whispering softly, I told no lie

The roses placed on the lid

The memories of what we did

The nails been hammered softly down

The grain of the wood stained brown

I remember you been lowered into the grave

I knew it then my heart was your slave

The rice was thrown down the hole

I remember the tears from my very soul

Now I stare at the stone

I see that the grass has grown

I knew you had to die

But I have one question

Why?





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