Thinking on the past

  • NB: Thinking on the past, I wrote this.

    One day they are beside you
    Making promises in trust
    Telling you they will be your friend
    Support you no matter what,
    That they will be there for you
    No matter where the journey leads
    That no matter what happens
    The friendship will be kept.

    Then one day you wake up
    Opening your eyes in tears
    As you realize your alone
    Very afraid and scared.
    And all those promises made
    Words exchanged in love
    Were only ever said
    because they felt they must.


    February 17th, 2011 | Matty Angel | 2 Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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  • Melina Glanville 02.17.2011

    Hi Mattybear…I just wanted to tell you that this poem is very good. Very sad, but very good. I know exactly what you mean about it. Hope you are ok today, Mel 🙂

  • Hugs

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