QuestionsA Poem by blue_jayThe window broke with a crash, The souls were ripped from bodies. Why do you ask? Why do you care? 12 Silhouettes everywhere, run, hide and scream Here they come marching toward me. I pushed you too afraid for your death. The high pitched scream left your throat and ripped into the air. Why do I feel? What do I feel? You’re gone forever a soul, an Angel in heaven. What did I do to deserve you? Saving your life, just to save mine. Help me understand what wasn’t a lie. Help you, help me, help them or let us be. Walk to the path, river of tears turn my soul. In a pit of fire, gut quenching feeling. Knowing I lost you, why do I care? Why do I feel? Oh, let me rest no longer in fear.
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