gRaduation Day

We’re graduating, and we know

Our lives will be different and new;

We’re going out into the world,

Our goals and dreams to pursue.

But one thing will never, ever change,

As we go our separate ways;

The friends we’ve made in school will be

Our friends for the rest of our days.

The special ties and attachments we’ve made,

These bonds will never be broken;

We’ll continue to feel the closeness,

Though words may not be spoken.

So it’s not "goodbye," but rather "farewell;"

I’ll see you again, my friend.

Your friendship means a lot to me,

And it will never end.

A heart made of stone

Words like deadly venoms
queeze from my heart
the last remnants of the love
I once held for you

They say a man is known best
by the way he treats a former love
and reading your verse
I believe those words to be true

All at once the full magnitude
of your cold and callous heart
is revealed, crystal clear
The words you threw at me
at our final goodbye-
I never loved you
-are indeed true,
I was just to blind to see

I grasp the warm hands
of the ones I hold dear
as the pull me out off
the dark an lonely hell I was in
from the day you stole my heart
and as we walk off
to greet the new sunrise
I look back one last time
upon the angel,
with the heart made of stone