Anthony

I still think or your tragic accident

i still remember the night it had happened

you were asleep

the stove was on for some heat

your aunt left it on as she went to sleep

you pulled the dresser in front of your door. so you and your grandma could go to sleep knowing your cousin couldn't still your toys.

the house ignited with fire from the hell stove

everyone made it out except you and your grandma

you could not turn off the stove or move the dresser

curse that dresser it was so heavy and you were so weak from the smoke so was your grandma

the fire made its way to your room

as you sat there hopeless you couldn't make it out

the fire finally stopped you did not make it out

they finally pulled your body out

all that was left was your tricycle from when you were younger

i miss you Anthony