Dear Friend Poem by ellen frey
Dear Friend
i love you my dear friend
too late for me to say
i didnt think of it much
untill that final day
the happy music that you sang
i only noticed when it stopped
what you have done to yourself os a shame
over 65 hidious scars at last count
that wasnt much over a year ago
its a large amount
i wish you wouldnt do these things
that cause us so much pain
people really care for you
but you only see the pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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