10*21*04 Jarmaine Ramirez 2

The tears that seem
to find their way down my face
falling so fast
leaving no trace

No one to hold
no one to help
my hands pulling my hair
attached to my scalp

how could someone do this
without feeling remorse
what fuels the anger?
what is the source?

Hes no longer alive
So young to be dead
what went thought their minds?
What went thought his head?

The pain he felt
i can even dream
Its much much more
than what it may seem

I didn't no him too well
we were just acquaintances still
but his face pounds into my mind
it feels like a drill

i miss you a Lil
i miss you a lot
justice is needed
its what is sought.

R*I*P
Jarmaine Ramirez
10*21*04

*and today, I'm Officially Missing U*