For the people who haven't heard on the news. Zak Alhamid ,my cousin, was a 16 year old boy. He was driving home from the gas station when he was stopped by one of his friends, and was shot to death with three bullets in his chest, and one in his head. The murderer then stole Zaky's car, and phone, then left the scene.
I know that Zak might not mean anything to you, but he means(meant) the world to me. And I honestly cannot believe he's actually gone.
Point is. I'm trying to stop all the hate in this word and I can't do it alone. I need other people. I need help from everyone out there who's ever been bullied, beat, raped, and just hurt in general to raise your voices! scream as LOUD as you can. Make a point, and stand up for people who no longer have a voice to speak. Like my cousin. Zak.
R.I.P cuzzo. I hope you're up in heaven eating an unlimited supply of cotton candy dum dums. Cos Allah knows how much you loved them when you were here. I love you
YOU ARE READING
I pray for you
Thơ caThis poem book is dedicated to my dead cousin. To which I loved very dearly. And who will be missed a great deal. This is pretty much a collection of poems, quotes, and sayings (original and famous) that describe a certain mood that we all feel, bu...
