A True Friend

What once was their,
But now is lost,
The good times,
Hanging out,

And having lots of laughs,
We move away,
Or just move on,
The ones I once thought were around,

Assume to not care if i'm gone,
What once they thought of me,
And not no more,
This really is my family now,

Because they have closed all the doors,
It's not drawn us closer,
Only to be further apart,
I see what I mean to everyone,

And thats okay,
I won't fall apart,
Wishing them all the best,
And may we talk another day,

But for now,
Everyone chose their seperate way,
I won't forget,
What we been through,

Because I'm a true friend,
All the way,
Through and through....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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