Death takes the best of us

Death takes the best of us
even you of 16
black ice danger
you should not have been the one
everyone loves you still
we will all miss you so
i cried for hours
and in my sleep i had bad dreams
i did not believed it at first
it did not run though my brain
when confirming it then i realized
your not coming back
no matter how much i cry
no matter how much i scream
no matter how much i wish
death takes the best of us
even you of 16

* this poem is about my friend who died at 16 in a car wreak because of black ice Sunday 18th 2005 December*