one of the hardest things
i will ever do
is saying my goodbye
to you
youve been there for me
all these years
held my hand as i fought
back tears
you were the best friend
i ever had
you stayed beside me
kept me glad
together we went everywhere
just us two
now i have to go it alone
without you
now my friend, you will
be missed
and maybe for a few days
ill be pissed
but its time for this to
all end
time to part our ways
my friend
i was weak and you
were stronger
but i dont need you
any longer
but after i saw what you
have done
i dont want to be part of
what you call fun
i saw you kill my dad
my mother too
was hell what you put
them through
you showed no mercy
wouldnt let go
so God stepped in
took their souls
iv made my mind up
you have to go
a friend like you i wish
i didnt know
I CAN RELATE TO THIS I STOPPE SMOKING NOVEMBER 18,1998 AFTER 41 YEARS OF SMOKING, THIS IS A VERY GOOD POEM AND I LOVED THE WAY YOU EXPLAINED WHAT IT WAS ABOUT.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This actually gave me goosebumps when I got to the end and read that it's about quitting smoking. Great job!