Time Tells
Time Always tells who is true.
To look back and see who I thought would be true to me
and who is not.
Friends that are gone but not forgot.
Friends that rejoiced in good times
and helped through the bad.
When I think about them
I feel rather sad.
Even in this crowded life I live
I feel so alone.
living my life as one
single
solitary
soul
To look back and see who I thought would be true to me
and who is not.
Friends that are gone but not forgot.
Friends that rejoiced in good times
and helped through the bad.
When I think about them
I feel rather sad.
Even in this crowded life I live
I feel so alone.
living my life as one
single
solitary
soul
1 Comments:
HONEY, THIS POEM SEEM SO SAD :{
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