It’s always the others
The other friends
That’s all you talk about
That would be a plural “you”
Not just one
Multiple
But yes
Whenever we are together
All you talk about are the people you aren’t with right now
And it hurts me
Like you don’t care about me as much
I’ve expressed it before
That it hurts me
But did you change your ways?
No
It’s such a juvenile thing
In third grade
Everyone is always attached to that one person
And leaving others out
But that’s what you’re doing
Right now
To me
So sometimes I try to do the same
Say little things
About my other friends
And I see your face fall
Your voice tone change
So why is it
That when my face falls
And my tone changes
You don’t notice
You do nothing
Now what?
YOU ARE READING
Things to Think About
Spiritual[Part 1 in the "Contemplative Compositions" series] Here lies the random and slightly organized thoughts of moi. My take on the world is a click away. So, if you want to, CONTINUE!!!! In other words, this is a public journal full of my own and o...
