Friday, September 01, 2006

Floating Away

Times alone are too many,
friend used to be a plenty;
untill they went away.

Visits not tears,
friendships not fears;
but that, it's not today.

So now I sit alone right hear,
my sleeve filled with tears;
and no-one comes to stay.

So few, so far between,
my friendships-
and the friends i've seen.

So I sit here alone,
atleast once each day,
working on things,
emotions kept at bay.

Just watching my life,
as it floats away.

Written by Luke(y) Skinner
1/9/2006

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