These past 2 years

These past two years,
i lived in fear,
of my memories
i had these years,
my dog had died,
my friend's mother, shot
and a friend's sister, dead,
fills me with emptiness
of were there life was
so young, full of life,
also me so young, so unprepared
for this outcome, i cant bear.
For so many deaths,
my life hurts,
but i know now,
for life comes to and trough,
i love them
and they love me
that's the way life goes





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