Could That Really Happen? ? ? Poem by CHERRY SAFFARIE

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