Why did you kill my friend?
A question asked with grief,
A life taken,
A family's dreams all erased.
My friend, my friend,
The one who is lost,
But not forgotten,
A grief that remains a cost.
I don't know why they took your life,
All I ask is to know.
A friend killed,
No answer, only a question, of my friend's fate so cold.
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Just Take My Wallet by Jack Stauber's Micropop ↓↓
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Jan. 8, 2024
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PoetryMy soul speaks as my soul will. Do not silence it. Some of those poems are just for fun but in the end, they were all written by me, so please don't take any credit from them 1k reads on 24.02.24
