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As you travel down the road called life,
you pass things by and they are gone for good. You meet good friends and some are not. And when you meet those that are true and blue, Life seems to be a little less sad. Anticipation fills your mind, Waiting to see them one more time. Sometimes things happen that you cannot fix. It is then that you know that they were good. There seems to be a spot which feels kinda hollow When those you love are no longer there. You wish to chat or even laugh. There is no cure for what you feel. just one more look or one more touch. Life is full of sad times, but there are also good. When that hollow spot is filled, Not with joy but sadness, it is then you know you lost something good. You sleep at night and dream those dreams, only to wake and know they were fake. Boredom sets in and you search for the new, Knowing friends like those are very few. They have helped you through so many things, and now you are alone to try to think. It is truly sad that they are gone, never to return to help you through. It is never good to sit and dwell. Things do change and never are the same, it is up to you as to how they change. I know there is nothing to say that will change the way some folks feel. It just hurts when they go away. jk11/20/08 |
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i met an old bf just recently.hear today, now gone for good. well we hope so.
i got all excited..... when he said come to his state...but i could not afford tix. then, pxes of women showed up on his site, and well he had some things to say when i reminded him of the past. let go of the past he said. well, my answer was that the past shapes my future. was i hurt? hell yes, but i shall never be left again, nor suffer the crabs, or anything else he choses to give me. ya ever had crabs? um well love flies right out the window. i thought the dog gave it to me. nope. the dog isn't talking. well she might be dead 4 all i know. |
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As you travel down the road called life, you pass things by and they are gone for good. You meet good friends and some are not. And when you meet those that are true and blue, Life seems to be a little less sad. Anticipation fills your mind, Waiting to see them one more time. Sometimes things happen that you cannot fix. It is then that you know that they were good. There seems to be a spot which feels kinda hollow When those you love are no longer there. You wish to chat or even laugh. There is no cure for what you feel. just one more look or one more touch. Life is full of sad times, but there are also good. When that hollow spot is filled, Not with joy but sadness, it is then you know you lost something good. You sleep at night and dream those dreams, only to wake and know they were fake. Boredom sets in and you search for the new, Knowing friends like those are very few. They have helped you through so many things, and now you are alone to try to think. It is truly sad that they are gone, never to return to help you through. It is never good to sit and dwell. Things do change and never are the same, it is up to you as to how they change. I know there is nothing to say that will change the way some folks feel. It just hurts when they go away. jk11/20/08 |
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u still have your memories to last a life time.
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Nice write A64WOODY.
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