Truth Is Poetry
Sad Event
By: Craig A. M. Goines
Walking down the street was a sad child.
Had a long day and nothing seemed to matter?
Held his head down looking at the dirt.
He couldn't look up because his pride was to hurt.
Stepped off the curve with tears in his eyes.
He misses his best friend, and never wanted to say goodbye.
Little did he know that he had a red light?
The last thing he saw was he own tear drop.
There was a teenager who had a guy friend.
They liked each other but they were both taken in the end.
One moved away but they still kept in touch.
They realized their feelings, and became even closer.
Depended on each other to keep them going.
One got sad on his way home.
She never heard his voice again but remembers his favorite song.
There were children, he had four.
They never got to know him, because his heart was sore.
He tried to cure the pain but only caused more.
His friend, she was really sad.
So she decided to join him so they can finish what they had.
Two parents dead.
She had kids to.
Six unlucky children.
Witch one of them are you?
