My Last Poem

Capture every moment like if it was your last, for get 
,forgive,
Stay strong with out looking back,
Over the years I had to Handel so many things,
So many tears rand down my face,
We went threw a lot,last thing I wanted was for you to walk 
away,
You stood with me,threw the storm and the dark,
From me getting bully,to the insults from my mom,
You were my secret diary,
I wrote a biography on myself,
Using words to scrub my pain on paper,
To drown my tears upon yours,
And silent the screams of my cries,
Capture every moment like if it was your last,
Remember how I would stay up all night,just to hold my 
feeling like a nod,
Than used my imagination to convert my scenario,
Into a poem ,
were it drip pain ,like a cut from my arm,
It wasn't always pain and tears,
Don't get me wrong,
We had our happy moments and our funny ones,
Who would of known ,our team work could make some 
one smile,
Even cry,best of all relate there life into mine,
We both learn a lot from each other,but is time for you to 
move on,
Go and make someone else happy,
Go and change there life in a good way,
Am sorry is kinda hard staying strong,
I promise not to cry,
Well I guess this is it,
I guess this is good bye,
Good memories tho,
Who knows one day we can sit down, have a drink or two,
And talk about our past,
But into then,
Capture every moment like if it was your last
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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November 11, 2013 at 12:07 AM
Amazing work. Never stop writing! But it is good to take a break along the way. Take your time. Your words are golden. Particularly that last line. Very strong piece, very strong and wonderful person. Always, Laura
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