8, 9, 10, There goes another friend.A Poem by sav
8, 9, 10
There goes another friend. The count is higher My eyes have been so much drier They left without a care I can't seem to bear The loss of another friend. 8, 9, 10 There goes another friend. They didn't even say goodbye. They love being a ghost They hate me the most I wish we were never that close. 8, 9, 10 There goes one last friend. There is no one left for me. I keep on trying They keep on driving Driving themselves away from me.
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1 Review Added on June 6, 2022 Last Updated on June 6, 2022 AuthorsavCOAbouti'm 14 years old. i love writing poetry. i recently lost most of my old poems. i'm just trying to remember my old life. more..Writing
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