Part of the psychic poem project. If this touches you, please let me know.
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King of the royal prom court he was once
Everyone even the lowest of the low adored him
Very early on in his life he was said to have a very bright future ahead of him
Indeed he did have one.....in the sweet hereafter
Now if you look out at the Old Mill Creek High School you can see the bright blue lights that they say is him
The ghost of the popular boy who hid a dark secret that he never shared
A dark secret that led him to take his own life on that rainy cold Nov night that was to have been his greatest high school triumph
Oh poor, poor Kevin
How we do miss him
2008 Ramona Thompson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem