By Rashaad Pierre
Have you ever lost friends before?
Have your friends been killed?
In front of you?
Next to you?
Have you attended their funeral?
The casket is smaller …
So much more smaller isn’t?
Count them …
Count how many!
That is all.
This poem is as short as the lives they lived.
Stop the Violence
RIP to the lost … never forgetten always loved …
All fun and games until someone gets …