HOLDING ON
We need someone to hold
at night, during the day, always
and we hold on like there is no tommorow
as the winds blow and trees fall and rain pours
But we can't hold on too tight
Every time we do...
Death comes and takes the ones we love the most away
Not the ones we don't care about, the ones most dear
maybe it was because we held on too tight
or maybe...
2007-08-09
06:58:52
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please do not publish my poem without giving me credit.
2007-08-09
06:59:40 ·
update #1