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Best Friend is Gone

Friend has passed on.

By Bianca JohnsonPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Photo by Xavier Sotomayor on Unsplash

When I think of you I think of sadness, but what I want to feel is gladness.

I can never feel gladness cause you are gone, and I start to cry at the break of dawn.

At times I feel as if I can not live, and I feel as if I’m taking a long dive.

A dive into sadness and despair, I feel as if the is no air.

With you gone life has ended, and reality and blended.

It has blended together and I am so lost, and I feel as if I have been tossed.

Tossed off a cliff way up high, it’s so say you had to die.

You will be missed forever, you will live in my heart forever.

sad poetry
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Bianca Johnson

I'm just a new author trying to get my writing out there

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