A Poem To Sierra Lamar
As the months fly past we begin to realize that you would never come back
the sky darkens when you are not home
our thoughts would rather have hope that you are hiding somewhere all alone
your closes friends are just paused, they’are on a hold
your family is just not the same with this pain when they are on the road
when we see the pretty face of yours before you never knew this would happened
we stop in think about the times that we’ve had laughing
now the only thing we hear is these questions in are mind that we begin asking
maybe you will come home you shining star
maybe you are alive Sierra Lamar
- Rameek Sims
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