Friendship at it's Best

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I saw my friend that said she didn't care about me anymore.

The final words that had me on the hardwood floor.

I saw that she was happy and smiling, she had moved on,

While I'm still here struggling to keeping holding on.



I was always there, I was at her beck and call,

But those final words just made me lose it all.

I was alone once again, she left me like everyone else.

I was just another old rugged toy for her to put on a shelf.



I blame myself, for tricking myself that somebody cared,

When in reality, truly that no one was actually ever there.

My mind cluttered with tainted thoughts that I bleed.

I wonder, would she finally open her eyes and see.



Now she set the final blow, my wrists run red.

I hope she is happy now, now that I am forever dead.

No more pain, nor any suffering will I feel.

This was the one promise we had made a deal.



That if we had ever, if need be it, to part,

The knifes we always held, aimed for our hearts.

To hold to what we had, but now it's forever gone.

I never got to say goodbye, so here it is, so long.

What did I ever do wrong, loosing my only friend,

I knew it all along that they will lead me to my end.


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