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It’s gone and it’ll never come back,
The past is what the present lacks.
The good old days, when all was well
And trust me, those days were swell.
As I think of the past, the memories bite.
But I tell myself it’ll be all right.
It will take some willpower but I will not cry
I have to start over, I must try!
The times of the past, I’ll never see again
The times of the past, filled with love and pain.
The times of the past, I’ll treasure forever,
The times of the past, for eternity I’ll remember.
And I tell myself that as the future I await,
For all I know, it could be great!
And that’s what I think of the times of the past
Now I’ll enjoy the present because I don’t know how long it will last.
I hope everyone likes it! heart
- by Buttercup Veela |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/05/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Aryain Flames - 04/09/2009
- wow....you are seriously good at writing this stuff!!! 5/5!
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- 290DarkStars - 02/14/2009
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wow.. I felt the same after moving to TN from Cali.
It really was hard the first three years, but now that we are all settled in im all right. I'm sorry that you gotta go through that so much. sad
but nevertheless.
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