This is a tragedy,
It's not a comedy.
It's okay to cry,
We all feel the same inside.
It's okay to be solemn,
That's just how some grieve.
The grave is real,
And for some, it's here.
One to a thousand could be gone,
They'll never return, they've moved on.
You can be sorry, you can be sad,
But no matter what you do, they'll never come back.
Since their demise,
We have united.
We stand as one,
Always together.
To these tragic events never forgive,
And certainly never forget.
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Dark Poetry
PoetryThis is a book full of poetry I wrote myself, so I ask that no one steals it. As you can tell by the cover and the name it is dark so don't complain that I didn't warn you. Although I still write poetry and will update it, most of the poems are olde...
