Declaimer: Own Nothing!

March 6,2002

16 year old Jubilee walked through the graveyard, quietly. She stopped and sat by one of the graves. Taking out a sheet of paper, she noticed something was not right. It was the silence. No sound. Nothing. Just pure silence. She unfolded the paper and started to read.

"I wrote this for you. It's just a pome

I'm standing on the bridge, wanting for you. You're running late

Like always.

Inside my skin.

I feel your breath

It's telling me to start worrying and pinching my soul.

A flash against the sky.

A claw ripping the silence.

Makes the sound.

Of hate on love.

And you leave me

crying here.

Because of all the right reasons.

Money and jewels mean nothing to me

And I'm touched

By your kind heart

And I do not understand

Why a man can't just love a girl.

And you leave me

Standing alone

Despite my begs and cries

All I can remember

is the kiss you left me

Death is at your door

But you can't see it

And I'm drowning

In tears and pain

I can't move

There's nothing I can do

But watch and say

Good-bye to you"

Jubilee put the paper on the grave, her tears running freely. "I love you." Was all she could say. "I love you! I will ALWAYS love you!"She emphasized. "Forever!" Then she ran from the grave, leaving a tombstone that said:

Logan Reed

???-March 3,2002

Always a fighter

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