The One

A note to side and look upon The days when I did do wrong A man a hope a dream come true The feeling of neglectful black and blue Never able to speak out just to write now A place where there is no judgement or shout outs The memory of all that once was All I sought from what I built in heart Ripped and torn all apart Shred in respect dishonor all nature Should of left sooner should of thought then Maybe it would of been better if we had just stayed friends Saw what could be instead of what had been Why would I go back to someone like him? Three years later I must p.s A message to myself to never forget