Goodby My Friend And Sister Poem by Matthew Hunt

She was so young.
So full of life.
She lived to this motto,
'Life is a Dance.'

She could dance.
When she danced,
it made you want to
get up and join her.

Although she was
crazy in a good way,
she could brighten up
anyone's day.

Her kindness,
will never be forgotten.
I see her everywhere I go.
I just wish I could tell her,
how much I miss her so.
Although we were friends,
she more than that to me.
She was family,
the sister I never had.

My heart feels like it was
torn right out of my chest.
Still beating and pumping blood.
I would give anything to to have
her back.

I find myself,
fighting tears and wanting to
scream in pain.
That sadly,
I feel like I'm going insane.

I often find myself,
blaming myself for her death.
When I didn't have anything to
do with it.

I have to avoid slow songs,
so I don't cry in front of others.
I see her face flashing through my
eyes, as though she is in front of
me.

I never got to tell her how much
I loved her as a friend,
and that she was like a little sis to me.
If only I could turn the hands of time back
to right wrongs, and help her when she needed
help.

But I will continue on like she would have wanted.
I will never forget her,
she will always be in my heart.
And every time I dance,
I will be thinking of her.