I think that time is coming around,
Where friends are no longer found;
And here at your house is where my heart is bound.
Funny how sayings spring up in my head,
Like, "Yes I will fight, until I am dead!"
While, lonely times are just up ahead.
Yes, this life I will fight for, it is worth it, until death.
Yes, I will fight, until my last breath!
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Easier To Forget
PoetryPoems. // Hi, hello. This is a sort-of memoir/journal of unorthodox poems that I've written over the years. I started writing in 2015. Glad you're here (: Feel free to leave comments and vote or w/e. ×Mysneakz [Completed]
