In Loving Memory....
This is to a friend who died recently... I wrote this for his epilogue
" A Friend, A Roommate, The One Person Who Knew Who I Really Was" A coat hung by the door, shoes I thought I'd never have to fill and it's seems more and more, that I hear your laughter still we expected too much, put strain on the most weathered of bones now they shed tears of remembrance, when they're alone it's not much and I know, but your shoes are too small for my feet but I feel like I'm drowning in them up to my teeth struggling to breathe, no one there that knows me man God why, Oh why, did you take away my friend? you met a fateful end, but let your legacy survive you noone can ever replace you, and I'd never try to used to feel that i'd been lied to, your death wasnt meant to be except this as an apology, written, in your memory Now the halls are empty, save for the whisper of ghosts The more I remember the sounds, the more crisper the notes this is an oathe- I pledge my youth, to assume the soles you stand on I'm in my early 20's but your son really needs a grandpa....... So when I remember you this day, I throw up a hand I may wear his shoes but I'm a mere shadow of the man R.I.P Angel Santiago 1979-2004 |
good shit flow was feelin it..if you dont mind me askin dawg how he die?....
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he got hit by a drunk drive while he was crossing the street
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