04 August, 2012

poem of the week... change

morning change in to night
summer in to fall
people change along with the years they live
love change to hate as people grow apart and
that how i feel with us
i do not hate you but
we are two different change people then we started as
so this leave us on opesset end of this thing call
life
so i change even more and move on my own
so i don't need a crutch like i once did
forever changing and growing

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