The Worst Day
I never thought that his face would be a face I would never see again until the day that I finally pass on from this world. Why did it have to happen this way? Why could he not live his full life and to the potentials that all of us saw for him? Something as senseless as suicide makes no sense to me and probably never will make any sense to me ever. Even in saying that there probably had to be a reason unforeseen for his passing but the hardest part is never knowing why he did it. Well why I hate to think of this as goodbye I'll just say I'll see you around and maybe we can have those nice conversations again in the quietness of evening.