My short life

My afterlife

My soul got up and i saw my lifeless body being dragged from the back of a van to a wooded area. I didn't want to accept it. I was gone. I was scared. I was no longer part of the living.  

I watched my family and friends grieve over my death. I saw many people trying to help on finding my body. It wasn't until 1 week later that my body was found. My family and friends were devestated. I blamed myself for walking that night. For not listening to my friends and not going with them.... it wasn't until now that i realized it wasn't my fault. I had every right to walk home that night... nothing shouldv'e happened to me. it was that sick mans fault. It was all his fault and not mine.

My murder was found and sentenced to life in prison without parole. It's been 3 years now and my family still grieve over my death. I still watch them from heaven. I know the lord had a plan for me. And i know this was all in gods timing. Maybe not the way of my death but i know it was my time to let go of earth. 

STAY SAFE! you don't want what happen to me to happen to you.