Two are gone
In memory of Isaac and Jackson.
School just started
Two are gone
Petals fly in the wind
Off caskets engraved with names
Of my dearest friends
Nothing seemed wrong
Life played on
An endless song
The sorrows never showed
Everything held within
If it got let out
Would this be different?
Could they?
Would they?
Still be with us
Guess we never know
Life can surrender us.
—Jazmine