My Poems: The Story of Your Life? [Completed]

You Want To Know My Story?

You want to know my story?

Well, there's not much to tell,

Just a story of how two friends,

Made each other's lives hell.

You want to know what happened?

Well, to be honest, I don't know,

I'd love to know what happened,

But sometimes, we have to let things go.

You want to know how we became best friends?

Well, it was one busy day in the first year,

We hung out, smiled, talked and laughed,

But I never realised the consequences would be severe.

You want to know how long we were best friends?

Well, it wasn't even a year, it didn't last that long,

But the time we had was precious, I won't forget it,

But, I wonder, what would have happened if we were strong?

You want to know how we fell out?

Well, I don't fucking know, you won't say,

I suppose I shouldn't moan or complain,

Because I might be the one that took your life away.

You want to know how we remained friends?

Well, we worked at it, it was hard at first,

We weren't what we were, but it was better than before,

Little did I know that our friendship was cursed.

You want to know how much I loved you?

Well, love-D, past tense, it was never to remain,

I love-d you a lot, perhaps you felt the same,

But we caused each other too much pain.

You want to know how we fell out a second time?

Well, I wish I could tell you, but I cannot,

Secrets should be kept secret, but I broke that rule,

I think that's the reason why our friendship started to rot.

You want to know what happened?

Well, I'll tell you in a year or two,

I know I'll get through this mess by myself,

But the question is, will you?

A/N: Best Friends to Friends to Someone I Used To Know. It happens all the time, so the only person you can trust, is yourself.