he said dont dont every cry for me
the streets decided to feed him with shells
im sad because all i heard were church bells
and then i saw you drop
...
im a quiet kid i've been through alot though i dispise pity its what makes these poems)
Dont Cry For Me
he said dont dont every cry for me
the streets decided to feed him with shells
im sad because all i heard were church bells
and then i saw you drop
holding you i kept hearing
pop pop pop
so i fled
covored in red
then i got home thinking why should i be bad to the bone
just to get shot up?
so i got up
no need for death
so i said no more
because there was nothing left to say
my head is still fresh with that memory