You're Not Really Gone
By taracer 1986
You're not really gone you're there laughing like you do. None of this is real, you can't be dead. I just saw you last week doing what you do and being you. This is all some cruel joke some bad dream. When I wake up, you'll be right there...alive. You can't be gone at 21, your whole life is still ahead of you. Why did you do it you knew that shit was bad. There are so many people who love you and miss you... You're not really gone, I just can't believe it. I just want to hug you, just one last time. Just to see your face, hear you laugh, touch you again. Rest in Peace my friend, and know that you were loved.This poem is dedicated to a close friend, Christopher Marvin Krueger who passed away on February 5, 2002 Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 06:59 AM PST 0 • 1
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