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May 17, 2006 22:19

Empty's how I feel inside,
I just want to go and hide.
The news is that my friend is dead,
All the memories flood my head.
His sense of humor brought much splendor
to Erika and Kat--the three were always together.
His bright-blond hair and sunburnt face
was the last thing i remember at Erika's place.
His funny accents and Abercrombie style
matched his personality and made me smile.
Knowing Scott was a great honor-
I never knew he was a goner.

I know that sounds really corny, but it was what my brain made me scribble during first period after I found out that my friend Scott died last night.

It's amazing how i walked through the hallways after finding out and heard all these people talking about their problems--grades, boyfriends/girlfriends, nagging parents, etc. and all the sudden it just didnt matter anymore. all the sudden those things that i would have sympathized with just seemed so ridiculous to me. How could people worry about their grades when they can die a split second later? But then again, they should put effort into everything they do because they have a chance to have a good life. Scott doesnt.

Rest in peace, Scott!

Kat
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