But It was my rock

It wasn’t the kind

You’d get in your sock

Or something you could find

Anytime anywhere

I should’ve protected it

Not leave it on a chair

Right where my sister would sit

Down on my dear friend

A murder before my very eyes

Cracks too deep to mend

This was the worst birthday surprise

(It was a child grieving over the death of his pet rock 😀👍 Idk why I write stuff like this.)