Live on

by Tessa   Sep 10, 2006


Why did he have to die
He was 16 and in love
Life can be a cruel thing
Intentions cold and unknowing
When does it all end?
When do we leave?
How can someone we love just disapear
Forever off the face of the Earth
As if they were never here at all
He was 16 and in love
He cared for his friends
And he lived a hard cruel life
Parents weren't exactly the most kind or loving
But he was happy none the less
He loved her, she loved him
And he was taken away
Gone forever
Wiped away, thrown away
Live on, live on...

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  • 17 years ago

    by IdTakeABulletForYou

    Tears for this boy...
    May he rest in peace...
    5/5
    ~Stevie

  • 18 years ago

    by Ashley

    Very nice poem.
    Im truely sorry for the loss.