R.I.P Colton B.

This is a story about a boy, it's so sad because it's true
He is now gone, because of a stupid fence
Months pass, Tears still run down faces..
The person writing this is alone, slowly dying inside..
Tormented by that day.. May 28th.
A prisoner trapped within her own repeating nightmare
That boy was so pure, he could see the wrong and the right.
His heart has stopped, Mine is.. slowlying beating
All he wanted to do was make the world happy.
Our sorrow knows no bounds, Our pain has no end.
He only wanted us all to be friends.
He is empty, He color fading, His eyes no longer will light,
His smile with never shine..
We all know of all this, and this is why we cry.
His soul used to sparkle, much like the stars at night.
I know this all because.. this boy used to be my best friend.

by BeautifullyBroken
posted on 11/07/2007