The story of Mz. Lacy,
I'm sorry for everything, my fault or not.
Its hard picturing your innocent face, knowing
all of this could have been prevented.
Every day the teachers call your name,
"Is Lacy here today?"
Not knowing why you still aren't.
I love you, Lacy.
May you rest in peace.
<3
I'm sorry for everything, my fault or not.
Its hard picturing your innocent face, knowing
all of this could have been prevented.
Every day the teachers call your name,
"Is Lacy here today?"
Not knowing why you still aren't.
I love you, Lacy.
May you rest in peace.
<3