I made this poem in 7th grade so please dont make it too harsh in the
comments :p lol

what happened to the laughter we use to embrace
the painless memories are slowing thier pace
Time is so slow as our efforts diminish
I try to bring time back, but maybe its finished
Your petals grow
and your budding away
Where just too different
It's what time had to say
I guess you dont remember
what we had back then
Maybe you miss it
its a message you wont send
Your different im different
do you try to be that way
or is it just natural
acting in times play
 
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