Words that were never spoken shall forever echo in time. <br />Getting high getting drunk, <br />Paying no attention to those faces of tears. <br />Filled with hopes and dreams <br />Your friends are at your feet <br />Wishing and hoping you'll see the light. <br />Pot and beer numb the tears and pain. <br />That night will never be forgotten,8: 30 pm; <br />When my sister told me as I sat there in bed. <br />'Matt your best friend Chris is dead, <br />He shot himself in the head! ' <br />Words silently rushed out of my mouth. <br />Later on I found out what he and his father are all about. <br />Like a ripple it got bigger and bigger, his father's last words were pulled the trigger <br />'I WISH I WAS DEAD SO THAT THIS PAIN WOULD STOOOOOP! ' <br />As YOU wake up at 4: 00 AM the family asleep, <br />'OUT BACK ON THAT BEACH CHAIR FILLED WITH MEMORIES.' <br />I can just see you now in your blue bathrobe with your boxers and your blue slippers, <br />So happy….. So peaceful….So relaxed…. laughter fills the morning air. <br />Your eyes shut looking up at the sky <br />POP…. <br />Words that were never spoken shall forever echo in time. <br /> <br /> <br />By Matt Soriano <br />1/10/08<br /><br />Matthew Soriano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/words-that-were-never-spoken-shall-forever-echo-in-time/
