deepundergroundpoetry.com

more memories

I don’t get to see your face
Not even one last time
Oh how im going to miss you
You were my best friend
When I had none
You let do things that I shouldn’t
Let me smoke even though
My mom already said no
You said as long as I wanted to
Then I should be able to
Do whatever I wanted to do
I didn’t even get to see you
I should have been there
And I wasn’t
I was gone at a new home
I looked after you
I watched over you
I was the one who brought you back
Brought you home where
I thought you belonged
Written by emo1
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 748
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:36pm by Ahavati
POETRY
Today 7:34pm by Ahavati
POETRY
Today 5:12pm by Carpe_Noctem
POETRY
Today 4:46pm by Magdalena
SPEAKEASY
Today 4:41pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:44pm by Hatful-of-Hollow