"The Parts That I Lost"
Part 2: The Colony
I am a worker ant and I work hard all my life
I have no trouble finding a colony to join
The problem lies with the fact that I was always get left behind
I don't know if I got lost or they just got tired of me
But as it keeps on happening I'm beginning to think the problem is me
Just like I changed myself for my paradise,
I also change who I am for every colony I have been
I change myself just so that I could fit in
I became considerate of what they like until I lost who I am
I have many friends, some are similar to me while some are different
My childhood friends, I don't think we are meant to last
It's not just our bodies that grew but we also grew apart
As we change houses, we change friends until we forget
Maybe we are like preliminaries or maybe a draft
A tool for practice, to pinpoint mistakes and fix them for the better
Classmates, I don't think I could keep them too
They are just like a wooden desk or a pen
You need them in school, they make your experience better
They will provide comfort up to the point when it is time to go
Graduation time will make you forget, we always forget
Just like a wooden desk, relationships will rot till we can't use them anymore
Just like pens, its ink will only last for a certain amount of time
Then there is this one friend I will never forget
She was the one who told me friendship is all I'm good at
She was a tree sapling and I was the first one to water her
I make sure that she wouldn't be lonely as I did
So I approached her when no one else would
We became buddies but even then she was already toxic
Whenever I talk about happiness she wound turns me down
She never like the thought of family and joy
I never talked about it so she would feel comfortable
As I said, I change myself for coworkers
Then one day, she found another who understood her better
Well I like to say I tried to do that, I wanted to be her friend
But she instantly left me when she found somebody else
I feel like a girlfriend betrayed by her lover
Now I am the lonely one, the sad and broken
I shared my umbrella with her when she was drenched in the rain
Now she took my umbrella to share with somebody else
I lost that friendship that I thought would last
I'm not saying friendship is a lost cost
I am saying I lost them, all the people I mentioned
And in my heart, I wish we could still be friends
I wish I had the power to stop them from leaving
But I only watched, I watch us grow apart
What a pathetic loser I am.
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