far and near i search for life
looking through eternal strife
back to back we run away
live to fight another day
You march on without fear
i think of all i hold dear
borrowed life i love
you send yours fast as the dove
you are gone and i must stay
stay to live a different way
cous you marched on with no fear
I stayed with others i hold dear
friends forever to the day
you have gone but i must stay
this my tale to this day
back to back we as goasts go
fearless are you i know
see we as friends rest
fighting is the best our quest
YOU ARE READING
poems
Randompoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?
