Some Things
Some things are fun
but not when they are done
we always thinkings about whats next
or anyting complex
sometimes things go well
sometimes they go striaght to hell
but i love it when i'm with people who care
who are ALWAYS there
they never cut you off
and they help you out when you cough
some people are jerks and turn you away
right when your ready to stay
and sometimes you just have to say
something as your walking away, which is ok
leave them like they want you to
but never forget who
they were and there part of you heart
that will be just the start
of the restoration of your life
after they changed it and backstabbed you with a knife
but you can live on and never forget this
that they used to be there through hell and bliss
so always remember,never forget such times
and at times when you all dined
and you just remember their faces
and never forget their places
Copyright © Brody Combs | Year Posted 2011
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