I’m Going through my old poems I wrote in My Shakespeare Class Since School Ended today. I Found The Poem That I Wrote About Zack Before He Died. & As Famous as Shakespeare Did His Foreshadowing, So Did I. But of Course. I Only Meant It to be Metaphorically. >
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The Night Has Passed Its Mood Unto me
I Grieve alone as Hope Hides In Corners, Behind Trees
A Sweet Trespasser,Grateful thief
There for me Before My Midnight Sleep
Trespassing through my Mind, Stealing what was nearly beating
His Heart by mine, hand in hand
What pain lays in me, He Listens To Understand
cheek to cheek, laughter spreads as The sun will rise
Elevate the glee, days continue with happy compromise
the night will be my fault, as he sings a song of warm defeat.
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That Night He texted Me, wondering how i was doing. He wasn’t always there, but he was for me. I was suffering deep depression from chronic illnesses and whatever they haven’t found out about me yet,and he always had helped me get through it. So we started To Hang Out again, we loved each other.&& I miss Him.
I Hate To Be So Melancholy About This, But He Was A Blessing to Everyone Who Knew Him.♥
Rest In Peace Zachary Nathan Ortiz. 1.3.1996-4.16.2011
