We
By Robielynn Collins
It wasn't my fault,
that 45' to your head,
what was going through your mind,
could not be said,
the pain you we feeling,
the hurt that you felt,
the emotions gone crazy,
because what life had dealt,
so in one little moment,
you took your own life,
and ended the turmoil,
the pain,
and the strife,
but for those left behind,
especially me,
I had to come to terms,
It would no longer be 'we'!
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