Uncle Pat
Uncle Pat Was My Favorite Uncle, He Had A Pretty Rough Life, His Mom Wasn't All There, She Was Mental And Still Is. Uncle Pat Died Of Drugs, The Day He Died, I Lost One Of The Best Friends I'd Ever Had, To Me Uncle Pat Wasn't Just My Uncle, He Was My Uncle, My Best Friend And Kinda Like My Brother. Uncle Pat lived With Me, My Sister and My Mom I Few Times, He Was The Best Uncle Ever, When I Was Little I Wanted To Be Just Like Him, He Wanted To Be A Rapped And So Did I, But I Gave Up On That And I Don't Want To be Just Like Him Any More. I Still Wish He Was Here, I Miss Him A Lot. Uncle Pat Died On January 30th 2012, He Was 22. I Will Never Forget My Uncle Pat, He Taught Me That Even Though Like Gets Bad, You Can Always Find A Way Around It. Oh And Drugs Are Bad.
Patrick Emery Daley 4/10/89 ~ 1/30/12