walk through the <br />hallways at school <br />not yet believing <br />my Junior friend <br />made a sadly mistake <br />that took his life <br />on January 22,2005. <br /> <br />I think how sad and tragic <br />to die with your friend Timmy <br />right beside your side <br />people new but still left you <br />i feel you near at school <br />and at times a sudden whisper <br />of that sweet voice of yours. <br /> <br />As i stand by your locker <br />day by day <br />when i get my books for class <br />a tear rolls down my face <br />i just want to stand their and cry. <br /> <br />Our Senior skip day just passed <br />a few days ago <br />it felt strange knowing <br />one less Senior would not be here <br />to experience that day with <br />the rest of his class. <br /> <br />Coming up shortly <br />we will be ordering our <br />cap and gown for graduation <br />then before we know it <br />there will be our Senior prom <br />memories will be flying as <br />everyone is enjoying their prom <br />but as well as being safe and careful. <br /> <br />After prom we will <br />only have a short period <br />of our Senior year of highschool left <br />on graduation i will be sitting <br />their looking down the row <br />where you are supposed to be sitting <br />tears will fly but i will remember <br />that your in heaven <br />watching down on all of us. <br /> <br />The Denham Springs Highschool <br />Class of 2005 <br />will always have a place <br />in our hearts for you <br />Austin James Way. <br /> <br /> *Rest In Peace*<br /><br />Desiree Walls<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/austin/
