Life seems to pass us so quickly,
people come into our life,
but they never stay.
They become such an intrical part of you,
but it's all lost in one day.
It's as if it never mattered
and you just vanish from their space.
Sometimes your memories are blurred,
not remembering even their face.
It's like it never happened
and their gone without a trace.
They left your comfortable surroundings,
your alone in this place.
Life seems to pass so quickly,
you look back and find nothings there.
Looking deeply inside yourself
and theres no one left to care.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Luc (184.108.40.206) -- Saturday, November 23 2002, 05:29 pm|
i know how that feels. nicely written
|Pamela (220.127.116.11) -- Friday, December 13 2002, 02:38 am|
You know, I have been thinking of that lately - how I have had many friends in my life and almost none of them remained for more then a small segment of it. Some would say that means they weren't friends at all. But I think life just.....gets in the way sometimes. And perhaps, we are always expecting the other person to pick up the phone, or make the trip, or send the card/e-mail......beautiful poem.
|Capricorn (18.104.22.168) -- Friday, December 13 2002, 10:31 am|
It's so easy to lose touch with people. I often think of people I've known in the past and wonder what happened to them. I guess true friends always stay in touch...but am I always a true friend?
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