This poem is about your friend kind of moving on, and it's a TRUE STORY. Ill probably start crying while I write this, she meant so much to me.
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Whenever I called
You would pick up on the first ring.
Now, silence fills the air
As I hear,"She can't pick up at this time".
Smiles so bright
Filled with enthusiasm
Now, I'm lucky just to get a
Glance.
Your sister and brother
Were like my own.
Now, I doubt they remember my
Name.
What we used to be
Is what I long to be now.
Why did you have to leave?
I used to feel safe
When you would protect me
Now all I feel
Is pain in my soul.
You used to wipe my tears
And tell me it would be ok
Now my tears are free falling
Without you here.
Not only did you help me
And get me far in life,
You moved on,
And left me with the pain of a knife.
And I do see you in the hallway,
Once or twice,
But you never give me a grin
Like you used to.
And you say it's my fault
That everything fell apart.
You say "You ruined us"
And that's when the tears started.
Oh, how I wish you would say
"I forgive you".
But what did I do in the first place?
I guess we will never be
Like we used to.
