I keep thinking ... why do people keep getting taken away from me before i meet them ...
I first met my cuz a few years ago like most of them. Thru Bebo and Hi 5 and he became my other half. After the death of his brother i worried about him. Now, hes gone and hes left behind his son and his grandma. His grandma is my great aunty.
My cousin and I always had some deep conversations. Our conversations became less and less, but i always worry about my family back home.
I feel helpless being so far away. I am better sober and strong than joining in and going down the same path.
I am sorry, I was not able to meet you. MY prayers go out to my great auntie and my cousins son......
The young die young......
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