A man, Hated by so many, and loved by so few.
I am one of those few....
i dont care where his life was headed, or how he choose to live it, all i knew was that he was always there for he.
he was there to pick me up when i fell.
was there to hold me at night when the monsters plagued my mind
would support me in any dream i dreamt.

and the world cruelly took him away from me.

I know time has passed long since then.
i accept that he is forever gone.
but deep in my heart i still ache for his company.
i cry when i know, that when i walk down the isle into the arms of my lover, he will not be there to hold my hand the whole way.
i hurts when i know, that he wont be there to see his own child birth her own children.
but what really hurts, is that people actually rejoiced in the coming of his death

i know many people try to tell me he was trash, that all he did was make trouble for everyone around, that he was a freak...but i still loved him, and i knew deep in his heart that he loved me just as much.

To this day, i hope and pray, that he went peacefully, and did not suffer.

I love you father, and i always will.

In loving memory of Scot Edward Wilson.
who left this world on March 14th 2007