Good Memories, Bad Times Poem by Margo Reid

Good Memories, Bad Times



I still remember the times you were here
And the special times we shared
I remembered you being so kind
And how the thoughts of you run thru my mind

I remember you having this bad side
Which cause me to hate you at times
Sometimes I wish I could run and hide
But you kept causing little crimes

I was scared of you
Because you would say mean things and never apologize
It causes me to have low-self esteem and I wonder what to do
And you tell me so many lies


I thought it would never end
But I am happy it did, and I thank you for it
I don’t think I even want to be your friend
Not with someone who likes to hit

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Margo Reid

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Island of Jamaica
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