Bad News

I disbelief the bad news call That my friend took her life? She’s dear to me,? ?my one and all They’ve said she played with knife Our very last heart-to-heart talk Said she’s out of control I did not consider it badly Knowing she’s a strong wall I sprint like a rabbit to see The bad news they have said Her parents are painfully crying My one true friend is dead With valor gaze, I have seen her Face teary line was drawn? And to that face,? ?her pale sad face I left some of my own?…