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This is just a short poem I'm writing, its still in the creative process but this is what i have done so far.


I used to think of the future,
But now I'm stuck in the past.
I'm running round in circles
and boy I'm goin' nowhere fast.

I remembered the good times,
when you used to wake up with us.
But now you leave at 3 am,
just to catch your bus.

On newyears I said I'd stop drinkin,
I thought you'd understand.
But all you did was desert me,
and leave me with an empty hand.

Now when you finally back to town,
Your face I can hardly wait to see
Has changed so much since i last saw you
and you ignore me and my please.