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Cameron's Poem

My Best Friend's Poem

By Bianca JohnsonPublished 9 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Milada Vigerova on Unsplash

Cameron was a great friend, he was a friendly person with love to share.

He was always up for a dare.

Whenever I think of him my heart cries, and I ask why he had to die.

As I sit here and cry, he is gone.

I am just done with this. I just want it to stop.

I want people to stop dying at a young age.

I feel like I’m in a cage.

Cam was loved by a lot of people, and Cam loved a lot of people.

I see now that Cam is happy, and happy we should be.

Happy with all the good times we had, and those should make us all glad.

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Bianca Johnson

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    Written by Bianca Johnson