A Friend Lost
He loved skateboarding,
driving, parties, and friends.
He had a big heart with big dreams,
till late one night it all came to an end.
Walking home one night,
the lights hit him with great force,
rolling impact could bring.
In front of his house is where he lay.
Big propellers came,
took him away.
He put up a fight but the lack of blood,
took his helpless life.
Family and friends gathered,
as we watched memories on the screen.
The tears, anger, disbelief,
hurt, and love arose once more.
Copyright © Amber Davis | Year Posted 2010
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