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Untitled
Contributed by
tormentedpixie
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Wednesday, 13th October 2004 @ 03:20:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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Drifting, Whether we wanted to or not Apart, not closer, further. We're moving away from each other. Not physically, but from friendship, From sistership. We were inseparable, But now we are separated. New people are coming, We're making new friends, New sisters. I don't...didn't...want to But you can't change what has happened No one can. I didn't see it coming, But then again You can't expect the unexpected And that's just what it was. Unexpected. Unexplained. There is no reason. If there is...I don't know it. I wish I did. I pray I did. But I don't. We can't lose touch, It wouldn't be right; But we can become acquaintances. We knew each other Inside out, so well. But now I barely know you. I know one thing though. Time is our enemy. It's not one you can fight, however. You just have to learn to accept it. Time did this...and I'm going to get through it. I know I will...I have to.
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Re: Untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by theMoth on
Wednesday, 13th October 2004 @ 03:26:37 PM AEST (User
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"DRIFTING"
would be a good title.
If I didn't have a title in mind
already, I'll go back
and try to get one from
the first or last line of
a poem.
This is a heartfelt write.
Give it a name...
--Mothy
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Re: Untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by Dorian on
Wednesday, 13th October 2004 @ 03:30:11 PM AEST (User
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very nice poem, well stated, . . . Dorian |
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