Friends I’ve had have looked the same
After time we all change names
Some of them want things to share
And some of them I can not bear
This pain I carry is not all mine
As this friend always needs my time
I help these friends as all I can
But now I can’t because I ran
Away I went to find myself
I stuck my life upon this shelf
Worried I would never return
I locked life away but how I learned
So now I try to start all over
need to stop acting like a rover
So following people seems the lesser
The new friends I make will be forever
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May 28, 2012 at 7:12 pm
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