I did not write this
My Friends poem:
As It all falls apart
remembering what had been
crowds surround
its you that I mourn for
everything’s silent
the crowd is in tears
just re-thinking, the past
all of those years
as we all lay in silence and
watch the coffin sit
take us with you
leave the pain behind
you were mostly happy
surrounded by friends
they all care
they always did
your in every ones nightmares
in prayers and in dreams
in every whimper
in laughter, and screams
faith seems so shallow
and all so un-timely
it all is so dark
And all so lonely
wake me from
this murderous dream
and I wake to your face
sitting by me
and your always here with us
in hearts
in hopes
and in dreams
By: Kirdy
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