You sit in your seat, waiting for your class to start. <br />Then u blink and notice that your all alone! <br />U sit and wonder for a will, am I really all alone or is it just me? <br />Then everything starts to spin faster and faster then u black out. <br />U wake up and think what just happen, <br />u see someone setting all alone crying and screaming <br />u get a better look, then notice it’s your mom. <br />She is crying, and u go to touch her and comfort <br />her and notice that she can’t feel u, <br />the first thing that pops in your head is <br />Then u hear a noise, <br />u turn and look in the opposite direction and notice <br />your friends are gathered around a casket. <br />And they are crying and their heads are down facing the grown, <br />then it all stop then u hear, only <br />if he won’t of smoked that weed he’d still be here. <br />Then u say, I am dead, I died! <br />Then u hear a bell u wake and notice that it was all a dream, <br />but u think to your self could that really happen to me for smoking a little weed?<br /><br />CHERRY SAFFARIE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/could-that-really-happen/
