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Post by Electrick Blue on Sept 2, 2010 23:45:48 GMT -6
Kay, so I wrote this poem about a friend. I still have that friend, although the issue that this poem was inspired by still remains. I do hope it all works out, and this poem allowed me to get out my frustrations and now I've forgiven her, but I am rather fond of it.
I never write poems, like... ever. Just saying. So yeah. Here it be:
Rated E for Everyone (I feel like I'm advertising a video game.)
This Is the End
Oh, my friend, I miss you so. But you are gone, dear. Where did you go? Wait, now I remember. The boy who was your suitor late last December; He took you from me. Now I remember.
I remember the first thing he said to you. I remember that you weren't impressed. I remember that you had no other options, So you played him like the rest.
One day, dear, you'll give up your scam. You'll expect me to be there waiting. But darling, I'm done. You'll be left with none. Alone, because of your selfishness.
You don't care about him. I can see it in your eyes. You tell him you love him, But it's nothing but lies.
I wonder if you lied to me as well If you care that you're putting me through Hell Or was our friendship just another game? Another "only option"? Another scheme?
I wish this could have worked out differently. I wish we could save this, friend. But I can't hold out forever. So, darling, I'm sorry. This is the end.
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