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When I write poetry I write about what's real and on my real life expirences. About hurt, love, loss, family, and friends. About the friends thing... I got the best friend a person could ask for, Hayley. She's been there for me through thick and thin. I think the 2 most important things in life are friends and family and I'm blessed with them both. |
You never truly realize friendship
Until it walks away...
Where one road ends
Another will always begin...
It takes an extremely strong person
To have the courage to fight cancer...
Every month I see my grandparent's grave
Its like I'm in a big dark scary cave...
Butterflies in your stomach
Thoughts racing through your head...
One more morning
Of waking up in your arms...
As grandpa laid upon his hospital bed
As he seemed to weaken with every breath...
How is it that one guy
Can break a girls heart...
Butterflies in your stomach
Thoughts racing through your head...
Every month I see my grandparent's grave
Its like I'm in a big dark scary cave...