His departure
By krissy
Words shock an innocent crowd, Looking as the saddened sound grows. Silence, the tears fall but misunderstood, The thruth they speak, confusion shows. As fog clears, i assume my mind also, They stand there; realize him gone, but why? How could he do this? you see them ask, You can't seem to find the words to say goodbye. Down the corridors you walk so slow, waiting to hear his voice so clear. Not accepting he is not going to call, you suddenly realise, as falls a tear. Surreal it seems as the words flow, His name echoed, as does his sin. He took his life and left a school in pain, Did he think of the mess he would leave us in? A role model, thought he was meant to be, Innocent eyes look upon his ways. Is it positive to showcase his death? It will show the cause of painful days. Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 03:10 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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