Burried My Bestfriend Poem by Shilesha Johnson

my bestfriend no longer exists
me bestfriend died last week
and she no longer lives
my bestfriend no longer breathes
my bestfriend i have yet to see
my bestfriend is now deceased
my bestfriend is burried
we pass each other in the hall
and don't say anything at all
and in MY EYES she is dead
she demonstrates non existence
and in my eyes part of the non-livin
she has yet to speak
and in my eyes she is deceased
we stopped talking last week
and that's when our friendship was burried