death isnt the best

hes dead

hes gone forever

one last breath

and one last tear

put it in a box and put it all away

store it away and let it gain dust

it never happened

dont talk about it

dont bring it up they say 

its going to ruin your day 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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