Brittany

this is some prose about a friend of mine who passed away when she was only sixteen.

Sixteen years of breathing,
Faded, not forgotten.
Beating broken,
Kindness spoken.
Memories will never fade,
So they say.
And we all know,
You're with us everyday.
You always said, "live each day like it's you last"
But I doubt even you knew you'd be gone so fast.
The love you gave,
Too immense for words.
The biggest heart,
Inside a small body,
Can now roam limitless,
Free from earthly demands.
Think about us always,
As we do you,
And watch over us,
As we live your way.
The right way.

Love you. Miss you.