Here is a poem I wrote for a friend who died 17 years ago to suicide (April 17, 1994). He was a roommate of a boyfriend I was with that year. His name was Jaime. Sorry don't have any pictures of him except for the newspaper that I learned of his death.
It was dated April 28, 1994--exactly 17 yrs ago.
~Jaime~
my precious friend
you are so special to me
Losing you to suicide is a great shock
Being the same will never
be the same
Saying bye to you will be hard
The tears represent the loss
The memories represent the happy times
The grief means to me
the hurt in my heart
Meeting friends of yours
will be joy in my life
Having you near my
heart will be forever
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