She was There

April 21, 2010
I called her that scary, warm night.
Crying into the phone.
She was asking what was wrong.
Was all I could say.
The next thing I knew she was right there.
Letting me cry on her shoulder.
Whispering he was okay now.
He wasn't hurting anymore.
Time came to lie him in the grave.
I screamed, not wanting to let go.
My dad pulled my away, saying it's okay.
My mom has kept from crying.
As they covered him up, I wanted to scream.
Wanted him to be alive.
Wanted him back.
I knew it wouldn't happen though.
I cry as I look back to that scary, warm night.

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Dawnheart said...
Aug. 13, 2010 at 6:46 pm
Very emotional. I'm so sorry about your friend.
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