It wont be long now
I will cry my last bitter tear...
Trapped inside
Im still alive...
In the darkness i cannot hide
the hatrid and pain will not subside...
The good times did roll by
& now it stays as a good thought...
Breaking countless promises
Never knew you were selfish...
**This is a poem about my used to be best friend...
I miss the way it was in the past...
Everyday i try
to keep my emotions inside...
Best friends stick with you threw it all
best friends are there to catch you if ever you...
Broken down by bombs-
A brigade of circumstance...
How would life be if I never met you?
would I be happy would I be sad? no clue...
I can see it in your eyes,
that things wouldn't be the same...
And where, dear friend, have you escaped to.
Is it a vacation that is...