When I'm Gone

by Red Charm   Feb 5, 2005


When I'm gone think of me
Think how good we used to be.
Think back before all the bad fights
There were so many good nights
When I'm gone dream of me
Dream of how I'm gone from this place
Dream of how I left with out a trace.
When I'm gone remember me
Remember how I used to care
Remember how life's so unfair.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Natalie84

    I don't know why you wrote that on my poem. I don't care what people think of me and I never once asked anyone to comment on any one of my poems. If you like them you like and if not then what ever. It doesn't matter to me either way.

    Good poem....(: