i killed my only friend yesterday
with blood in my hand
i looked up at the infinite sky
and asked
'will i be sentenced to death again?'
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young spell of rain
Poetryjust short emotions like the earliest shower at midnights
only friend
i killed my only friend yesterday
with blood in my hand
i looked up at the infinite sky
and asked
'will i be sentenced to death again?'
