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i stare at u through clear glass.

wishing wanting and dreaming more.

we will separate till tore.

its sad but its in the mass.

i wish i could move but the glass stops me.

is it possible we arnt ment to be? crying

i try and move i try and keep going but its hard still knowing.

that it could of been it would of been.but isnt.

letting go is harder then anything.

but i failed i messed up.

i waited.

and i just guess sometimes life isnt always silver plated.

(friends we are, friends we will, friends we always were.)

this poem might suck but i dont care it helps release all my inner thoughts regrets and feelings. this is not a poem more of an expression of myself... lol i always have to get so... whats the word? i forgot lol. bye.

BY:AM, Kem.