Monday, January 25, 2010

Well..

You knew me at a time

When I was lonesome, Afraid

I needed your ear, you insights

We bonded over life - problems- men

Spent hours on end hashing and rehashing our dreams

Trying to find the anwsers to all the worlds problems

Looking for peace in a an 12 oz bottle and a pack of smokes

In the many moons since, problems have faded- time

has healed wounds, spiritual growth suppassed pettiness

Forgivness gave way to healing now we are in different places

There is more to life than petty fights-

The good times always outweigh the bad

When I think back to my time on this planet

I will always remember the brilliant nights

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