I wrote this poem when I was 11, for my best friend, Eric, who was killed by a log truck when we were both 10 years old. Even though he's gone, he still lives in my heart and my mind. I know I'll see him again someday, so I just have to keep living my life to the fullest.
This poem originally was published in Sad Poems - Poems about Death
Eric
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It was a cold, windy October day, when you died and left my world so gray. I can still remember your last screams and the glistening tears falling from your eyes. I told you not to ride in the street, but you never thought it was your end you would meet. We saw the truck, but it was too late, I shut my eyes to block out your fate. I heard a thud, and then your scream, and I prayed to God it was only a dream. A few days later, you were put in the ground, and I became quiet, never making a sound. Sometimes I can't believe you're really gone, you always swore you'd never leave me alone. When I see all them other girls with their guys, I feel the warm tears slide from my eyes. If you were here, I know what I'd do, I'd stay by your side and always be true. I wish I could have you 'til the end of time, but even though you're gone, you'll be forever mine. |
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