Remember the good times
People say to me
Try not to hold on
To the terrible tragedies
Easier said then done
I want to tell them
But how does one respond
To a hopeful someone
So I throw on a false smile
Only to turn and walk in the dark
Its only just a little while
Before everything else falls apart
I try to hold my head up high
But never seem to succeed
I just want to say goodbye
To everything that is suppose to be
But that is a strength
I do not yet seem to have
Maybe one day my soul shall sing
And I can develop my perfect craft
Written by
Ashley Lynn
November 15th 2008©












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