by MysteryMan   Aug 9, 2020

I don’t know what your ambitions were
Or what you would have became
I cant bare to reminisce of you
I can barely speak your name
Time supposed to heal these wounds
Wounds that bruise our fragile skin
But every time I think of you
The scars show up again
I’d like to think this world was your lost
And that you’re heavens’ gain
Everything seems foggy and unclear
When all you see is pain
Not a day surpass and I not think of you
You’re always on my mind
How the love was always there
What we lacked was time
The very last night of your life
I didn’t suspect a thing
How do you bare the loss
When an angel gains his WINGS

R.I.P. Lamar


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