It's messed up the thing is i told him i loved him the first time, then he died that day... It's like god's twisted way of a good bye.. I wrote a poem..
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
In memory of Hunter Sorenson
On Saturday 3/10/13 my best friend passed away. He was 14 years young... He was the nicest human being i knew, he never lied, cheated, stole, and he didn't cuss like most either. He didn't deserve to die. He was hit by a car long boarding.. I just want to wake up from it all. But i know that it isn't a dream..His memorial will be this Saturday. I'm going to say a few stories about him... He was the first person to talk to me when i came to this school in 8th, he made me fell comfortable, at peace and not alone.
It's messed up the thing is i told him i loved him the first time, then he died that day... It's like god's twisted way of a good bye.. I wrote a poem..
Death all around, screaming and crying is the only solemn sound.A flash of the light, Now you wish you’ve done right.The past has always been seen, Every time you’ve been mean.All the times i cried, he knows the times i wish i had died.Sadness has filled me, and now i am who i am.
Friends come and friends go, the end of their show. So listen to this, listen to what i wrote.All pain will ease over time, sad things will end because so did mine.Trust me.. you will be fine. Don’t be sad... Just pray about you’re trouble then it will ease over double...
No. You don’t understand what it’s like behind my eyes. As day by day, time will pass... but for some reason the pain still lasts.Wish it was me, for now his family will grieve. The memory of you still remains how, much i know all that are in pain. But the one day we will eventually gain. We have been brought together to see you gone forever. i’ll see you again one day Hunter.. I promise.
It's messed up the thing is i told him i loved him the first time, then he died that day... It's like god's twisted way of a good bye.. I wrote a poem..
Death all around, screaming and crying is the only solemn sound.A flash of the light, Now you wish you’ve done right.The past has always been seen, Every time you’ve been mean.All the times i cried, he knows the times i wish i had died.Sadness has filled me, and now i am who i am.
Friends come and friends go, the end of their show. So listen to this, listen to what i wrote.All pain will ease over time, sad things will end because so did mine.Trust me.. you will be fine. Don’t be sad... Just pray about you’re trouble then it will ease over double...
No. You don’t understand what it’s like behind my eyes. As day by day, time will pass... but for some reason the pain still lasts.Wish it was me, for now his family will grieve. The memory of you still remains how, much i know all that are in pain. But the one day we will eventually gain. We have been brought together to see you gone forever. i’ll see you again one day Hunter.. I promise.
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