She was my best friend just last year,
But over the summer there was something I didn’t hear
My best friend Nicole is now one of them
It’s happening again,
The preps have taken her
Her past life is becoming a blur,
She was so young
Its sorta like she was hung
Nobody will ever see Nicole again
For today is now and her past life was way back then.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem