Proctor Jr./Sr. High School

let us have a another cry
for the death that has gone by

let us live another day
whithout a dismay

let us remember you
and all that you have been through

let us love you forever
because being whithout you is a huge endeavor

let the sun dry up our tears
let the wind blow aways are fears
let the water wash away our Sorrows
let the earth have better Tomorrow
let go of the blame
with it you are the one who is to have shame

I woke screaming. I had had the same nightmare 365 times. The ride down the hill, the sudden jerk, the horrifying pain slashing into me, screaming and every thing suddenly going black. I had had this night mare every night since the accident, the accident I never walked away from, the accident I still think about even in death.