My Hood
Missing the friends i use to have,
missing the talks and the good laughs.
Always someone where u could go to,
always people who had fun things to do.
One big family that was our neighbourhood,
some bad memories but most off them are good.
It felt warm and safe,
now i feel sometimes locked up in a cave.
It think a lot on the fun times we had together,
but as they say, nothing is forever.
Unfurtanelly we grew apart,
but i'll never foget the memories, they are kept forever in my heart.
We all moved on and having a different life,
most of us became a housewife.
But i know for sure we all look sometimes back,
to all the crazy times we had together, never forget, it's a fact.
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