Loss

I sit with my friends, then someone walks in. She tells me that your gone and I break down and cry. I miss you so much! I cry myself to sleep wondering why. You were doing so well, your life was changing all around. You were having problems we all offered to help. But know your gone and I'm still wondering why you never accepted our help. I stare at your picture screaming and yelling at you wanting to know why! Now your gone and i must cope but; maybe I'll see you soon.

This Poem is for Candace Smith who took her life on February 12, 2004 RIP and I love you!