Kyler Davis Poems

We were best friends,
Told each other so many things.
But that's where it ends,
And the memory still stings.
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People say your past defines you,
Well, it can sometimes.
People don't know what you have been through,
Those challenging times.
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Choosing one group or another,
A friend or foe who knows.
One over the other.
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People normally say,
That I look weird.
As I decay,
And I teared.
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Change is normally good,
But not always.
Sometimes people misunderstood,
That we will never fit in.
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