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  • To my ex-Best Friend

    I am someone with so much to vent for.
    Is that all our frienship meant or...
    Does it scare you that it was so open?
    for without an answer I am surely broken.
    For days your problems did I engage.
    I am such a small speck in time for such endless rage.
    You rang me when you wanted to be busy
    Is my anger overwhelming, or am I feeling dizzy?
    When in public, did I embarass?
    Were my actions fueled with malace?
    Do you see me as a friend at all?
    Did my humour offend? My clothes apall?
    In your life was I just a blip on the radar
    In the back stabbing of this, am I the traitor?
    For I did not say anything.
    You read me wrong.
    You said forever was far too long
    For my presence was had, and now, has been
    Like a splattered fly on your windscreen.
    I am like a shiver, had and then forgotton
    I was once the apple of your eye
    But the feelings between us now are surely rotton.
    Forget, forgive and on life goes.
    For I am the tissue to cry on; and then dispose.
    The shoulder to lean on; but to then impose.
    The hand to lend, the heart to mend.
    The pocket to use but of course misspend.
    The stool to stand on, but then condescend.
    A stupid metaphor, the same old trend.

    But In the end.
    No matter how much I depend.
    The doom impends and the time expends.
    So to stop pretending.
    and with the sincere hope of not offending.

    To my ex-best friend...

    THE END
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