Goodbye Edd

Perfect for the poetry unit....



EDIT: It seems I'm suffering from loss anxiety because of Edd's passing. That kind of thing only happens with close friends and family members.
We had some short chats on my old account before he...bit the dust. I never got to live out my dream of seeing him in person.
This kind man was my role model; someone I looked up to. He blew away the clouds of my bad days. His success let me know that I can.
The Eddsworld series was lovable, but not quite so lovable as the mind behind it.
I could not sleep the night after hearing the news of his passing, and I couldn't stop crying all day at school. I felt nothing when Michael Jackson died, but this is ripping me apart.
I've never been so sad in my life.
Why did I procrastinate on my get-well art?
Now I'll have to live with the guilt.

I feel like there was something I could have done to prevent this tragedy.
...At least Tom and Matt are still around. I can't possibly begin to imagine their turmoil...

[link] <---fond memories of him