Friends, they may come and they may go.
Some you miss and some you don’t.
But in the end, what’s meant to be will be.
And I’m learning better who’ll be on the journey with me.
There’s been a lot drama these past few days. Maybe too much drama. But one thing’s for certain, I know who my real friends are and that’s what matters most to me right now. Not only that, but a few very talented gals inadvertently reminded me what it’s all about: the music. (Thanks EXIT)
2 comments:
That is a great poem that you started out with! Did you write that yourself or hear it somewhere along the line? It's so true!
Thanks. :)
I actually came up with it myself after a fight with a girl that (may have) ended a friendship with someone else... I was trying to soothe myself, I guess.
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