Grasping at the last bits..
Holding on to the last tendrils.
Hoping it will last forever.
Wishing it would never end.
They take different paths,
But stay in touch for the others sake.
It used to be for love and care,
Now it's just what it has to be.
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Broken House of Life
Poem By: Kisha Telford
Poetry
"Be thankful not everything lasts forever."
~M.O.
a poem about something im dealing with...a divorce..although its terrible, it can really open your eyes to what your parents are like..
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Submitted: Sep 14, 2007 Reads: 45 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
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