poemz-z-z

I wrote these the other night, I was sleepy =P

Burn It

I started a note
Since the day we first met
of all the memories we shared together.
All the laughs,
the trips and stumbles.
A record of every story -good and bad-
that we've gone through with one another.
For I knew that this friendship would be something great.

But our time must be running short
'cause there's barely any room left on this note.
After you threw it into the flames,
it's now burned and torn.

Tried retrieving it from the flames
'cause I wanted to show you
What it looks like now.
After enduring so many years,
it's almost gone.

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Bubble

A visionary,
Confusing reality with the imaginary.

Can't seem to open the door
To a world less insecure.

There's not enough trust
To speak up.

Don't wanna hear anything
But the truth.

Shut out the past
To see the future.

Too sick to think properly,
reasoning locked within obscurity.

The cure,
A posion to humanity.

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End