Boardgames and GoodbyesA Poem by HelracWhen I think of you I cry. I find it hard to control despite the years that pass.
"see you soon pretty" words that haunt me.
Am I selfish for hoarding the memories I have of you? I envy the innocence of childhood and boardgame friendships.
I wish I could have had that first drink with you at 21. I guess you wish you could have had that too.
I know "sorry" is only a wasted word. If I could? I'd do it "once more, with feeling".
Bye beautiful.
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3 Reviews Added on February 7, 2012 Last Updated on February 11, 2012 AuthorHelracAboutI didn't intend on writing poetry. I set down to journal one day and this was how my thoughts came out. This seems to be the only way they come out which at times is really frustrating. Not sure what .. more..Writing
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