YouA Poem by KP
The thought of your face brings pain to mine.
I was going my own pace pretending to be fine. It didn't work out like I planned so now you've gone and lost a friend. I wish things could have worked out, but I cannot just sit here and pout. So farewell to you, once a good friend, I would have remained faithful to the end.
© 2013 KPAuthor's Note
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