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myOtaku.com: The Angel Sango


Tuesday, July 25, 2006

   Uh Aloha I think
We had to cancel my Kamikaze Girls dvd, Nana manga, and Nana cd. So i'll be getting Nana the movie. I just saw a very insulting picture of Shin from Nana! He was dressed as a girl!!!!! Oh here's poem I'd like everyone who visit my site to read my dear Friend Sushi wrote it:

This poem was originally wrote by a dear friend of mine, he gave me this poem and told me to never loose it and I’ve kept till this day and I want to share it with all, as one of his wishes was for the world to know his gift. I’m dedicating this poem to my friend who died six years ago, who’s father abused him, who was shot in the head twice and lived, who fell down the stairs and broke his ribs, who’s mother was never home because she had to work four jobs and left him to watch over his little sister, he was hit by a car and lived and ended having broken knees and couldn’t walk for sometime. He grew up never knowing love except the love I gave him. He knew I was one of the only few people that loved him and wished him well.

I’m the child in my house
Who’s father treats my like a mouse
I feel so small
I feel so lost
My mother never home
My little sister born with a tumor in her lungs
I was left alone to watch over her
When she’d have trouble breathing
I didn’t know what to do
I was only four and she was only one
And sometimes I thought she’d be done
But thankfully I had an angel in my life
She gave me courage to call my mom
And tell her my sister was dieing
When she got home she slapped me on my pale face
She took my sister to the hospital
And I was left home alone crying
Sometime later I was in the car with my father
When a gang began to fight
I was shot in the head twice and thought I saw the light
When I awoke I saw my mother standing there with my sister in her arms
She sat my sister down and scooped me in her arms
I felt so bad
I worried her mad
A year later my sister and I were playing in our yard
When our ball rolled into the street
I ran to get it but I slipped in the road
A truck came up the road
Not seeing me lying in the street
It ran over me breaking my knees
I wasn’t able to walk for about a year
But my angel kept me trying
I soon began walking
I came down my stairs to eat my cereal one winter morning
I slipped over my little sister’s glove
I went tumbling down
My mom gave my sister a frown
I had broken my ribs
I thought I’d die
No just a lie
My angel held me tight
And kept away from the heavenly light
If not for her I’d die
After winter break
I went back to school
Waiting at the gate was my angel Shin
She helped me walk around
She loved me so
On Christmas night
Driving home from my grandma’s
A drunk driver driving a diesel truck hit us
Out car went flying off the road
My sister surely would’ve died
But in exchange for her life I put myself in her place
My broken ribs squeezed my lungs
I couldn’t breathe
I lay in the hospital having my ribs taken out of my lungs
While my mother and sister waited grieving I might die
When I awoke knowing I’d die soon I asked to see my love my angel one last time
I asked if I could call her and hear her soft voice
But the doctors said no
I cried and begged
And they still said no
Oh I wished to hear her soft voice or see her beautiful face
Then soon I died

He finished this poem right before he died, his little sister gave it to me before I moved away, she never said he died all she said was he was sick in bed.

that was very sad and it killed me to type it and put up on this. I wish he was alive, Masao and me were talking yesterday about vampires, one of hsi friends claim they got attcaked by one, and school already started there and in his school there's a supernatural class where kids can learn about ghost, vampires, spirits, ect... and the only reason he's taking it is becuase his friend claims they got attacked by a vampire. I put that poem up on here for a few reasons and one was in honor of his birthday, his birtday falls on the same day as mine, and if was still alive we'd be the same age on the same day. please comment and/or sign my gb.
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