I stare out my window
As the sky turns to gray,
It's the dark and depressed kinda gray.
I look back on the memories we made.
For a while, I thought we were BFFs..
The kind that would do anything and everything,
The kind that ride or die together,
The kind you see in movies, or on tv.
But I was wrong..
I thought of you as a sister,
Not just my best friend for life..
You don't feel it, but I do..
You don't see it, but I do..
Where you see the beautiful lie,
I see the ugly truth;
I see the sad, heart-wrenching truth.
The truth is we're drifting apart..
Slowly growing farther and farther away every day
YOU ARE READING
The Hidden Darkness
ПоэзияI honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅
