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Friday, April 22, 2011

T.JC.H.S. (1987 - 2007)

4/11/2015

So... damn lil brother.  you know in my mind i was envious of your death.  but i see that it was not your time. i really do miss you. 

i do.  i love you.   

mom.  i never really knew you but... here i am.  i have always said bad things about you,... but... I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.  MY VOICE WILL NEVER HIT YOUR EARS...i barely remember your voi ce.  I WANT MY VOICE TO HIT YOUR CPOOUNSIOUSCE LIKE A BAG OF BRICKS!!!!

BUT ALAS. MY MOM ISNT LISTENING.  AS MUCH AS I LOVE HER AND WANT HER TO BE WITH ME....  THE DIED IN 1987.



4 years...


Dam lil brother... I miss you. WE miss you.


Shay talks about you alot despite you only being in her life for such a short time.
Thats the impression you made on her. 
It still aches my heart when i think of the way you left us.


There was so much left undone between us.
So many things left to do, to say, to laugh at...

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