When my brother died
I told my friends that “they said he’s dead.”

When mama died
I hated everyone that said “may her soul rest in peace.”
When my niece died
I just wanted a shoulder to cry on.
Death, has dealt with me. .
When my brother died
I told my friends that “they said he’s dead.”

When mama died
I hated everyone that said “may her soul rest in peace.”
When my niece died
I just wanted a shoulder to cry on.
Death, has dealt with me. .