As time goes by will
anyone notice how I
changed and acted?
But will my legacy last
forever or end as soon
as I die?
No one will know
no one can tell the future
or past.
But we can create something
but don't know what yet.
As we grow our body changes,
we mature.
Hate can last a lifetime or
end as we grow up and
create a friendship.
But I have no one to
address this to so we
shall see this again in the
future. Until I send it to
someone I shall end by
Dear No One.
Bye!
This is the personal poem comment down below should I post more poems or post a story I wrote. I can also do both choose wisely.
🎹🎷🃏✂️📂📁📁📃📪📪💵💷💸💸📫📬📱☎️☎️👻🎍🎍💝🎄🇬🇧🇷🇺🇺🇸.
I love emojis!
All my life I have been
treated like shit.
Walked over and
made fun of.
Fuck You Bitch Ass
haters. Eat a dick.
All your good for my ex
friends. Stab me in the back.
Get The Fuck Outta here!
