chelsA Poem by Woodswriten for a friend. the first letter of each line spels their name
Came into my life
Helped my battle through Everything seemed better when Listening to yous Sorry if it seems like Everyone means more then you You may not always think I care but Seriously, I do Hopefully you realise just what you ment to me Everyday I stop and think how good things used to be Really wanna go back and fiddle with the past Would like to change a few that could've made some friendships last Instead I sit here thinking, how I did yous wrong Now I sit here thinking that our closeness could be gone © 2012 Woods |
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Added on April 16, 2012 Last Updated on April 16, 2012 |

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