Drowning in my thoughts,
Choking on my tears,
Shaking at the feeling.
I'm not just nervous,
I'm scared.
That we'll lose what we've developed,
The friendships I call home.
I'm scared I'll lose it to time.
An infinite object that likes to look me in the eyes and mock me,
And tell me to grow up.
I'm a silly, and ignorant kid it's says,
And friendship is meant to be temporary,
Friends are meant to break apart.
This I can agree with, however not in the way it intends.
Friends that grow apart were never truly friends.
Friends that grow together don't stay friends, they become family.
Time can't mock me anymore, because I am growing.
But not in the way it tells me to...
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Emotional Poems
PoetryThis was a way to improve my writing and learn from my mistakes, but has become a way to express how I feel. I am open to feedback, and any advice you have on my writing. I will keep adding to this, and writing about various emotions and feelings I...
