You could see the saddness

You could see the saddness in her eyes
And the pain in her tears
And yet silence was still the coprate
Masked and hidden away were her smiles ans feelings
Too disturbed and denounced by others to be understood
It all happened because she lost her dearest friend
But its not over
No her story does not end here it lives on
Memories and photographs
Texts and DMs
But nothing will ever replace her
She is missed and craved
Her laugh is what is missed most and with that
I propose a toast,
To the girl who lost her voice.

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