Old friends

by Kelley   Oct 2, 2005


Silence and depression are my dearest friends they are my constant companions and my closest friends no other two can know me like those fellows do they are always around me trying to come through I fight hard to make them just please stay away but as usual they always find a way to come out and be with me every single day.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Ann Kelley

    Nice poem baby but dont go back to your old friend please...