The Alternated You

By myself.
Am I alone?
Well, this time I am.
Counting the moments
and times to together.
Just wishing I wasn't.
It was something special
that we once had
but now that we're alone
everything is now gone.
And I'm slowly forgetting
what our friendship was
and what it meant to me
now that all I can see
is the alterated you.
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This is about what one of my
This is about what one of my friends and I are going through and it stinks.
Yeah, that doesn't sound too
Yeah, that doesn't sound too good,
I'm sorry that you guys are going through that.
I like the poem though.
Maybe you could add a little more detail in the beginning part just to give it some extra "fluff". But I really like it and all of your poems so far!
Thank you so much! That
Thank you so much! That really means alot to me! The beginning is meant literally. Its just how I feel.
Oh, okay then. :)
Oh, okay then. :)