Progress

by Bored One   May 26, 2008


I'm sorry to say goodbye,
So long you have been there,
Ever since Jr. High,
Please don't glare,

We've played together for years,
You've seen my Fantasies,
Cry no more tears,
Our time will be more than just stories,

Hate me if you wish,
Loathe me with all your heart,
But this was not my wish,
I'm sorry that we have to part,

We must move on,
It's the way of life,
To me you will soon be gone,
But we'll always have the Strife,

You can go to my brother,
Don't be scared,
Or cry to your mother,
Play nice and you will be spared,

I need to make progress,
Over the power you possess,
It's not you it's me,
Goodbye I need room for the PS3.

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  • 15 years ago

    by mark swaggerty

    That was interesting. ill check out more of your work