remember
I remember when I was happy,
So long ago its hard to c,
More and more it goes away,
Hides behind today and tomorrow,
And every other day,
Its leaves my mind,
As I think about,
The more depressing things,
As I want to die,
And I will,
Once the memories go away,
The memories of when I was with u,
The days I truly was happy,
I will never have them back,
But will I find that again?
As days go by,
I have less and less hope that I ever will,
But o well that’s how life is,
And I guess I can live with that
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kittenlover511posted on 04/13/2009
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