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A poem I wrote about graduating 8th grade and emo stuff like that. |
| I wish that it wasn’t true my friend That we must go our separate ways But I wish you lots of luck my friend And many happy days I wish there was a special way For us to remain friends forever But I hate to tell you this, my friend Nothing lasts forever These years have been some of the best The memories will never fade From many plays and spirit days To sitting in the shade I know it’s hard to think this But I’m sure it will boil over I hate to see you cry, my friend But nothing last forever I’ve gone through many friends these years I’ve lost quite a few, although If someone asked me if I regretted it I think I might say no For I’ve learned a lot of things these years Too many to remember But the one that shall always be stuck in my mind Is that, nothing lasts forever |