Broken down to pieces
Small enough I could choke
I wish the news of your suicide
Was just a cruel sick joke
But of course it isn't
And you're really gone
I know you'd want us
Just to carry on
But the silence still hurts
And your name still makes me cry
Though in the end
We all have to say goodbye
But your end came too early
You died much too soon
When I look in the sky
I see your face in the moon
You're still with me
Locked inside my heart
The memory of all you were
Will never fall apart
Cassandra Hooper
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/remembering-the-memory-2/
