where to begin
when will this ever end
this is a poem about anger and sadness
about puttin someone to rest
back the day when i was a freshman
in science class you held my hand
his everlasting smile made me blush
i know a simple childish crush
as time went by
all we say is how are you doing what you been up to and hi
secretly still crushing on him
never once lettin up because he had them(girlfriends)
why did he have to go so soon
i just seen him in my history class that afternoon
he didn't none of those bullets
sadly everyday u live here u play Russian Roulette
of course i know there's a war in the middle east
but what about the one in your backyard the war in the streets
government letting blacks and browns kill each other
dammit someone just stop and think of the mother
a known fact is that no child should be buried by their dad
point its wrong and sad
media pass them off as gangsters who deserve it
anyone who believes that is a ******** idiot
got fed up with the mess
so we stood up to protest
told him about my choice
he made sure he had a voice
he didn't feel comfortable knowing i was going
him being protective of me was showing
didn't care about his negitive plee
had to do it for him(friend) and me
didn't fear of gettin hurt
or arrested and going to court
as we walked down the steet being loud
i couldn't help but to feel a bit proud
when it all was over with tears down my face
i got the peace of mind that his in a better place
secret admirer from afar
in my heart for you there will aways be a scar
live in peace and happiness
angel of the knights Community Member 
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