probly tha only way i can communicate wit u is by this poem i wrote
Memories can be lost but never forgotten
On that morning I heard, felt, and feared
What I feared was the truth
A truth so fearful it brought upon morbid proof
God took back the soul of a troubled youth
My cousin was no saint nor was he a demon
He gave me inspiration; somewhat the essence of meaning
I kneeled, teared, and cried when I looked at this body
I wasnt alone with what I felt I was one of everybody
I have a lot of memories he left with us
I rememeber them like yesterday as if he was still with us
He taught me to not to be afraid but to face fear
"fear does not exist even if you do shed dire tears"
I wish I could thank him for that
I guess thats why I write its my unleashed habitat
I learn to take life a step at a time
But still cant let my emotions come from behind
I cant control where there is no justice
Thats why heaven you need to hug us
Just give me a sign that god loves us
I don't want the fear to be brought among us