Miguel Ramos

Miguel I am sorry for your short pass. I am sorry for me never to understand. we smoked to un ease are so called worry and stress. we inhaled then exhaled and thought of nothing less. we listen to music that made us feel accepted but you and I know we were never accepted. two young brown males lived an a inner city. peers looking down to show us no petty . against a thug who has sworn to live by the best . what has taught us too be the best we have yet . you called and cried for all the help you needed. and a real friend was never found am sorry Miguel I ignored your calls . now the time has come for the rose petal to fall I am deeply sorry I was the friend that never answer your call.