Its almost a year already

I remember the night she had called.Isaw my mothers face drop and she came to a holt.My head was spinning and my heart dropped.Thinking of how it could have been stopped.I couldn't believe it i seen him the other day.But on this night he drifted away.i rushed over there he was covered from his head to his feet.So no one could see what was lying in the street.and seen what he done to himself.Every one knew it was coming he was a cry for help.He had many problems and he had many about her.and thats why it ended with a revolver.Once in the head and then he was done.The laughter had died out and we stopped the fun.
man we miss you so much no one could tare us apart.We love you and you will always be in our hearts.