The old you

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I miss you...


After the day you flew...



Forever now old,

One is still bold

Just miss time of old...




Do you still remember?...






The day you shattered...







The day you were smashed...









For me it flashed...











Still forever missed...









Until the end 

My forgotten friend,


dont run

that for fun,


what infront

isn't the runt...


-To my friend who lost them self, I will forever miss our time from the past but, it's time for me to let you go, for good. So this is my final goodbye to you, I hope you get the friends and help you need and are okay. I will forever miss you, I'm sorry but this is the best for both of us, goodbye.

~ Irelynn L. Carey

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