Poem By Edward Allan

Got to stop living in the past man
comparing everything to the way it was then
got to get out of this farse man
getting out, hitting out, getting back, live without it

i cant try much harder
missing all our laughter
puts me back down, pushing me down lower than before
your irreplaceable, i cant face them all without you
my friend, my rock, my confidont

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