
A poem I wrote about my friend who died of cancer. R.I.P. Stringer
Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 149 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-18-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2506090
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Short Life
Your life was short
You deserved to live
You had done nothing wrong
Yet God's forgiveness he did not give
Brightening up the day
Making French fun
Making everyone laugh
Your life had barely begun
Yet your life ended so fast
Through no fault of your own
You will always be remembered
But from our lives you have flown
You will be forever missed
But thanks for everything you did
Without you in my lessons
From those classes I would have hid
You cheered everyone up every day
You made the sun shine brighter
But the doctors couldn't save you now
Despite you being a true fighter
We were all there for you until the very end
We hope you enjoyed your stay
On Earth we dwell while you're in heaven
But we shall meet again one day
R.I.P. Stringer
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