Most of My Days Are Spent Alone
Most of my days are spent alone
Written By Dean Masciarelli
Monday, March 29, 2010
Most of my days are spent alone
without having anyone else around
And I really don’t have that
many friends or loved ones
That come around that often
To check on me to see how I am
But at least I have one friend
And my Godson
Who lives on the other side of town
That I get to see every now and then
And I am truly grateful to see them
when ever I possibly can
But you know if it wasn’t for them
and the few friends that I do have
That are still amongst the living
I don’t think that I would still be around
Because more then likely I would
have probably died and gone to Heaven
From dealing with this lonely heart of mine
(If you still have loved ones that are around.
Cherish every moment that you can with them.
Because you never know what tomorrow may
bring , because it just might be the last time
that you will ever have the chance to see them again.
Copyright © Dean Masciarelli | Year Posted 2010
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