Our Last Goodbye

July 1, 2016

When we say our last goodbye

i break down, and i cry.

And when i think of old times

i regret my decision to leave you behind.

And now, as i sit and think

the past is brought up, but will never repeat.

The future is here, stone and bold, creating new memories which i will hold.

I learn from the past, and im careful now

making sure i dont slip, and making sure others are proud.

For what i have done, is not a reward

i lay here and ponder, praying to the Lorde.

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