My Way To Mourn Poem by Hilal Yilmaz

Sitting in the corner,
Thinking about the good time we had.
I should be stronger,
for you and your memory.
But you exist no longer.
What should i do else,
it's my way to mourn.

I feel me strengthless,
without my best friend.
I know what you would think 'bout my weakness,
But without you the world is a dark place.
This sadness,
it's wrong you would say.
But it's my way to mourn,
'bout my best friend who passed away.