16 May 2012
This might not be the best poem. But it reflects feelings -
You fell from a height, But you were not in sight,
I rode the wire of death The day before you parted,
But now your underneath Im surprised that I've not departed,
We all miss you, Because you were the first, And hopefully the last.
I know its not very good poem but its dedicated to a 11 year old boy from Blackpool that was killed in the place that I work last year. I was part of the incident and am not proud of what happened (trust me. If there was anything I could of done to prevent this then I would of done it!)
Im not going to name the boy just to prevent his dignity. And mark respect to the family.
Fallen From Height • Opuss № I