Poesie

Poem for Goners

All Rights Reserved 2016

January 11, 2016

I was once the perfect friend for every person,
Given the fact I got no filters in picking a companion.
But that once, was once gone.
That day, was now no more.

I never thought it would be like this,
My own perception was crushed to bits.
Even the short understanding,
Turned to dust and blown by wind.

And now you want to know my story,
When I turned away with all my glory.
Where you can no longer reach me no more.

Now I know I can live alone,
Without any help from a cold-hearted stone.
Living life in self- proclaimed riches,
Rather than acting like another one of your b*tches.

Can you clearly see what the true me is?
Or will you keep blinding yourself from the unknown past?
The truth really, is now revealed.
Time to face your new worst fear,
Now, I bid goodbye, to you, my dear.