<Center>This is in memory of my friend Sil who recently committed suicide... I think I will add more to this later... But I like the simplicity of it. Comment if you'd like...
Teenage Statistic
Now he's just another memory
Something to be lost between the head and the heart
A teenage statistic
A number with no face
He was a lover
An enemy
He was a brother
A friend
He's another one of those tragic stories
That everyone hears about
He's a murder case
With self-inflicted pain
So why'd he do it?
I guess it's too late to ask
We just have to let him live how he wanted to
Without the day to day bore
So many problems we have
So many we can't deal
I know how it feels to lose someone like this
And now I know again
I know he can hear everyone saying how we miss him
How we love him
If only he could have heard it before
He only became a number
So many things gone wrong
So many things needed change
But he couldn't wait any longer
He had to do it his way
He is a lover
An enemy
A brother
A friend
And still in death he lives on
Through the memories
That don't get lost between the head and the heart
Of the people who aren't just faceless numbers
 ShadyPrincess · Sun Apr 17, 2005 @ 04:54am · 3 Comments |
