I wrote this about a friend who passed away two years ago.

Another day goes by, a mystery, to those who cannot see the angel that we've lost, who was more than said to be. She was beauty, she was light, she scared away the night. But she had demons of her own, that no one had ever known. She faced them every day, and tried to take away her pain by helping others. But it grew and grew inside her... Until she did not. And that day we lost an angel. Will never be forgot.

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I wrote this about a friend who passed away two years ago.

Another day goes by, a mystery, to those who cannot see the angel that we've lost, who was more than said to be. She was beauty, she was light, she scared away the night. But she had demons of her own, that no one had ever known. She faced them every day, and tried to take away her pain by helping others. But it grew and grew inside her... Until she did not. And that day we lost an angel. Will never be forgot.

ray_masters · Answer

That's an awesome poem, & I'm sorry for your lost @harmon5609

hope210 · Answer

I really liked it, and I'm sorry about your friend.

cecil_the_weasel · Answer

It's a sad, sad thing to lose a friend. What a great poem; it is very sincere. So sorry for your loss. <3

anonymous · Answer

so sad
hope you feel better ☺|dw:1459874576593:dw| i lost my baby cousin