Thank You.. (1)

Thank You.. (1)

A poem by me. This is dedicated to an old friend. I was young and stupid, and I was bossy. I don't regret the time I've spent with this friend, in fact I am grateful. She put up with me for so long. Image is from google. All rights to its respective owner. No copyright intended.

published on July 13, 2015not completed

Thank You

Thank You A Friend Once,
An Enemy Now,
Yet I Am No Longer Mad.

Today We Would Be Having Fun,
But Our Chapter is Over.
Sometimes I Wish It Didn't Turn Out Like This,
Then Again, Its For The Best.

I Was Bossy In The Past,
You Changed me.
I Look Back I my Memories And,
I Don't Know Rather To Sigh Or Cry.

Then I Think,
I Have New Friends,
You Made Me Grow,
You Made Me Strong,
Thank You.

Of Course There Are Still Days I Miss You,
But That's Okay
Because Whe I Think Of You,
A Smile Spreads Across My Face.
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