Dreaded Day

May 12, 2009
By Robert Matchett BRONZE, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Robert Matchett BRONZE, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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I feel alone
there's no one to talk to
well almost no one
who would listen like you did

I play it off like I'm fine
but my wall has shattered
my feelings run free
with nothing left to contain them

the only person who listened
and helped me threw everything
has became a memory
one time will try to erase

I wont let it though
I refuse to let you become the memory
that's trapped in a fading photograph
I dread the thought
of the final day
where I'm forced to say goodbye

Tears will roll down my face
And i will cry because...
because tomorrow is the day
I have to say goodbye

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