He feels like he's all alone.
He feels like he can't go home.
He thinks that no one cares.
So he breaks down in tears.
He had no idea how much I loved him.
Or maybe he had just forgotten.
We will always be the best of friends.
No matter what anyone says.
I love you so much now and forever.
When I die we will be back together.
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The Pain I've Endured
PoetryThese are my poems... I hope you enjoy. Some are dirty.