by Chris

So now I cannot measure up
To these standards set so high
Measured by more than I have
Or ever will.

Replaced by one
More appropriate to current
Situations and settings
In secret cliques I
Do not yet understand.

Unsure who I'm jealous of
Once I had his secret
the only one
Soon to be passed to another
Though I should let go
Impending truths to emerge
I have no claim to.

In my heart Always
He will be with me
In or out of consciousness
With love Sincerely,

Tuesday February 13, 1996.

Chris is a 19-year-old student. He enjoys writing short stories, poetry, and cycling.
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