Meant

Stories are meant to be told
     as we can share them as we grow old
Some stories
     untold
Sadly never spoken
     like nothing is left
Just a big pile of dust tht was left
So
     stories were meant to be told
And for this I know
      they will grow old, cold, and sad
When you think about it
      it may make you mad
When you thnk that it should've been told
      sadly no one will know
'Cuz it has never been told
       the only change of the story was it's age.