Me n My Old Buddy

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A tale of what u can really count on .

Well old buddy , Here we are again, just you and I passing another night by without any kind of success in achieving any real meaning fom the prior day.

Were a lot alike you and I. We both bear the scars of emotional impact that has been forced on us. The years of cruelty, the fait that was bestowed upon us, placing us on one course that could not be changed. The.deep impact that shows on your exterior and my interior soul.

Yet brightly we have continued to shine, to be here each day n night.and exspected to be, with no regard to the exhaustion we feel with our existence.

I dont believe anyone see's these scars of life on you or I.... But.you and I know.there realness the.pain we feel inside.that comes with the.years.of discontent, and tragitys in our time here.

yes old.buddy you and I are a lot alike.

You shine.brightly each night in your spot in this universe always there as am I. The one thing that I can always guarantee and count on......the one I'll miss after I am gone.. the only real buddy, the only brightness in my life sadly to be.gone soon, My trusted buddy the moon ..


Submitted: October 25, 2013

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