so many years have past but i been here before, for so many years
if i would go back who would remmeber me, no one not even my close friends,
i gusse that whats happens when you leave and make a name for yourself,
the truth is we are like leaves falling from trees, some of us get blown away far from are friends and family, but thats life
i been shot down, by everyone who has forgotten are history thats deeper then just DNA,
maybe i should of never left but it was never my picking, and maybe i should of never been truthly happy here, maybe i should of just been sad so people would think i cared more then i did.
heared everything went to hell when i left and apart of me new that was going to happen but trust me i look back on the day i left and wounder what if i stayed
and that question shakes heaven and hell,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
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In a Lifetime
PoetryIn a lifetime I have felt lost Heartbreaking, Love, and sadness But one thing I can say is That feeling always come back.