Danielle
Everyone knew her passing in the hallways Well at least thats what we thought. The words she had said to us never did faze. We didn't see hurtful life that she had fought. We didn't recognize the painful look on her face. She must be happy. Cuz we all wanted to be in her place. It's too late now, but so sad that we did not see. We were too involved in our own problems. We were too blind to notice hers. Concerned with things that don't matter. That's all we had cared about. We never really did see the real her. Well, not until it was too late. None of us had seen that she had ever suffered. We learned at the hands of fate. For we finally did she her in her true form. As she lay lifeless in burial clothes. Her own life fabric she had torn. Through this we made friends of previous foes. She had taught us to love, Because life was too precious to waste. Her soul taken away on the wings of a dove. Our own fate we must face. But hoepfully we all will remember That we are special to one another. And to never forget thoese painful days in november. For we must respect and show our love for each other. Written March 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 22 2002 10:50 AM PST 0 • 10 • 1
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"Everyone knew her passing in the hallways..."