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I cried when The Black Panther Died in Infinity War. I cried even More when Chadwick was Pronounced ‘’gone.’’ I shot my Make believe Basket into The trash can
A moment of silence is all I ask for all those who have left us in the past changing the way we see the world from the sky to the grass
Dear Chuy,   
I start to walk and see tears in people's eyes I can not breathe and start to cry. Every breath, the air gets thinner And ever step just gets bigger. Are they tears of joy, or tears of sorrow?
Green shirt, greener eyes He walks in the room and it's no surprise  The life of the party That smile? It could save me   A voice that could drown out all the rest
I've felt you,
loss of words So it seems so cruel, Life is hard without you Finally put to rest from your duel.   These loss of words are hard to face, Because with out you life has no pace.
Today marks one
  There once was a girl who had the world wrapped around her finger tips. She was a beauty, a goddess in fact.  Earth was her thrown. She had opportunities all around her
You died at the age of 19. 
To the brother I've never known   Dear Brother,   How I wish I could've met you and know of who you were  I've seen pictures of you plenty 
He lived a life A harsh life
What is loss? Loss is always difficult to manage While all who grieve Are at a Disadvantage We must not misconceive
I feel your presence in the warmth of the summer sun. In each breath the winter wind blows. You're everywhere even though you're gone. You're gone even though I need you.  
7:30, i hit the button.By 8, i'm out the house. Running late but still get coffee.Nothing's stopping me now.On the the way to class, i saw my friend.It looked like she had cried.
The sun shines on this day but you are on my mind, There were so many things left to say I regret the loss of time   I will always remember the good times Though a tear falls from my eye
I remember being a young child Playing at Grandma’s alongside you We were kids all running wild How quickly those times flew   You grew up to be a great young man Standing strong as could be
It almost doesn't make sense You were a stranger, Until the last months of your life. In a way, you were like the forest Tall, Sturdy, Strong
A hard world we live in today It's almost like the ultimate video game But unlike a game there is no resetting No pausing And definitely No extra lives But these harsh realities are often ignored
If innocence were bottled up in human form, she would be the epistle within Her chestnut hair glistens underneath the morning sun Her dark eyes possess a thousand, mystifying riddles
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