An elegy to my homeboy may he R.I.P.

All I have are memories.

He never seemed to have any worries.



When I hung out with him it was constant

laughter.

Sometimes he would get me mad

but when he was here I would never be sad.



The night he was killed I got full of anger.

I hope that who took his life regrets what they did

forever.



When I heard the news I couldnt believe

what i saw on the news.

I was speechless and in denial.



Tears rolled down my cheeks when I realized

I was never again going to laugh at his pranks and jokes.



For the first time he made me sad.

I will always remember him the way he was.