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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
After not being there for a friend, it is hard to cope with his departure from this world!

Submitted: July 16, 2012

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Submitted: July 16, 2012




Where did you go, your eyes are crimson from tears flow

I watched you flee from the news you received.

Now you speak to no one, but I too heard

Your best friend just passed to the other side.

You never got to reason, say goodbye

Maybe you need someone, to persuade you that life goes on.

Dewy eyes you often display, a smile may invoke a brand new day.

Today Dewy eyes they cry, bitterness, and hurting pride.


With a face that frowns, you scowl and sigh.

But memories will be with you,

in colours of heavenly hues.

It doesn’t matter what you do,

Your precious friend will know

You could never predict he’d be leaving you.

I guess there’s much you wanted to convey,

it’s suffocating you,

Please don’t grieve this way!

Your pride suffers for not being there,

In elegance and diligence, kiss him goodbye my dear.

His suffering is no more,

he knew you cared, so let him go.

As he was tired, sickly, worn

Let his memory be the way you remember,

 In your heart live on!

From deep within, every feeling, emotion,

Will be a memory to you. . . . .!


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