I've met a ton of people,
Each left a mark on my soul
All of them that left
Who'd made me feel whole
I met one in kindergarten
She shys away from me now
I lived for one in 4th grade
She grew apart God knows how
I used to play with a girl
She lived next to my house
But I guess she only came
To step in my life and browse
I met one in 7th grade
And I also fell in love
But they only left me crying
Left me wanting to go back above
Most people I kept
dear inside my treasure box
And threw the key away
Left and called it a day
Most people I kept
dear inside my treasure box
Turned out to be clueless
of love and it's ways
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Way of my soul || Poetry
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