I've never liked diary's but now I wish I had written down the memories because now they're faded in less detail of the friends I love and the friend I wished I'd never lost. And of the friend I would have saved at any cost. Of the friends I met along the way. Of the friends I only knew for a day. Of the friends that I lost touch with over time. And the friends that stuck with me through the grime. Of my family members who have come and left and died.
Maybe if I'd known, the diary I wouldn't have mind.
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My Poems
ŞiirMy poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.
