She Gone.
i`ve always heard things happen for reasons people come people go and life is`nt what you
expect, the day our lifes changed and our souls got weak, some almost felt as if the couldnt
speak was the day we lost you and we didnt know what to do. the moment i heard "shes
dead" was all these thoughts goin through my head. is my aunt really gone? is it really this
real? i could almost scream knowing what just happened aint a dream. but like people say
things happen for reasons her dying was the only way. life without you wont be the same but
one sunny day or one stormy night we will maintain . if all our tears could build a stairway to
heaven you could meet us halfway but god whispheard in you ear and said "come here"
Copyright © Teshia Miss | Year Posted 2008
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