It's a sad day when you look up and don't realize where your friends have gone. You try to make sense of things. "Did I leave them?" or "Did they leave me?" But when it comes down to it, it doesn't matter. What matters is they're not there now. Things happen that pull people apart, people grow apart, and some just distance themselves. Such is life. But you're fake if I thought we were stronger than that. But I wish you the best in your life because I know I'm set for the best in mine. You take care. Deuces.
-Signed:
A used-to-be friend
Used for whatever
I should have known better
But I shouldn't have to doubt
A friend
Faux pas
====break====
They say "Life is what you make it," and I've crafted this amazing space and time for myself. Very rarely do I let people in. Given gold keys to access me and thoughts that aren't shared with a world I deem unworthy, you failed. Growth is a beautiful thing, but this immature growth is ugly. Maybe failure will see it's reflection in the faces of "used-to-be's" before it destroys anything else. Maybe not. This signifies that I'm over it. On with the rest of my day, week, month, year, life.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
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hmph , this made me think .
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