Life

It pulls you all different directions.

north, south, east, and west.

Where you stop,

is not always where you wanted to go.

Life drags you around,

making you say "goodbye",

to those you thought you'd,

never have to leave.

Tears make their visions blurry,

making the moment surreal.

But it's not,

you try to stay in touch but it's not the same.

Friends fade,

so does one part of your life.

But, the new one will never be the same,

for some that's, others its bad.

Life.