Blue

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Rest in peace Christina Grimmie.This poem is dedicated to her.I'm so confused in how someone could do this.Anyways enjoy the poem.

How can things like this happen?

It doesn't make any sense!

How come it keeps happening again and again?

What was the final expense?


Innocent people continue to die!

How could someone take another's life?

Take away someone's loved one so they then cry?

Why couldn't you keep away the knife?


Couldn't you just keep the weapon away?

And not hurt everyone around you?

People are killed for no reason everyday

And it seems like they're taken from us out of the blue


Blue,the color of sad

These special people in our heart

Are taken from us and we're all so mad

That now we're apart  

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