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David Means Poem
Hey... Wassup
That's how it all begins
Long or short
The time we spent
Will all be memories forever
One that'll never go away
But maybe brighten up a day
Or just darken the mood
It isn't easy peezy
The struggles they faced together
Each other was all they had
Filling the empty space
Left by someone long gone
Caring for each other
Like they were siblings
Killing the nightmares
And the late night scares
Together they stood strong
Them against the world
Bonnie and Clyde type
All the little things
That tied those strings
Getting stronger by the day
With them together
It was no turning back
You could see the connection
Trust wasn't an option
It's an honor bestowed upon them
It's been a couple years now
Dripping these years down their face
As one walks away
Forgetting everything they fought for
Just to keep hope alive
Thinking that this will survive
Shattered in pieces
The name tag friend is just given
Now one of them
Has changed for the worse
Doing things you ain't supposed to
Shit that would've never happened
When we were just friends
Copyright © David Means | Year Posted 2016
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Where is this place
They talk about in space
A place you can't see
The stairs that lead
Only fit one
So i guess
Loss isn't a pun
While we watch loved ones rest
In a world full of lies
Jesus can be anyone
With just the right words
In the wrong eyes
For all believers
I as
If God is almighty
Why has evil taken over unjustly
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You picked a hell of a time
To come back
So why have you
Have you come to be forgiven
For what you have done
you've stolen my fun
The only thing i have
In this world
Why do you keep returning
You're the one who left
A long time ago to be exact
As a matter of fact
Stay i would love
To hear hear what you have up your glove
This time will be different
Like all the rest
I'll just sit and listen
As i always do
So ramble on
About the past that's gone
Copyright © David Means | Year Posted 2016
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Will you know
Will the pain grow
How will you go
Will you fight
Even though it's time to go
How will you spend your last minutes
With the loved ones or by yourself
When you go you'll leave
A pain on Christmas eve
Do me this favor
Say the word nobody
Ever gets to
Copyright © David Means | Year Posted 2016
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