This poem is dedicated to Maes Hughes and his Family.
When someone dyies what do you do?
I smile, I draw, I listen to music I even cry.
Family's cry too.
I cry, they cry, I laugh, they laugh. We're only human.
People leave the world. People come to the world.
We all cry, when people die.
It's hard to deal with death, but when people die, the world changes.
I might be 11, but when someone, anyone dies we all cry, even if tears aren't shed.
Hey We're only human.
please review!-mutsu
