Walking in crowded halls and all I hear is talking.
Talking about me, about what happened.
I wish I can escape this torment but I have to stay strong.
"Always have you're head held high and walk with confidence."
That's what my best friend says,
But she's gone now.
Should I still listen to those words?
People stop and stare or they point and laugh.
Some people shove me from side to side.
Yet no one knows what really happened.
It's not my fault, I swear.
I didn't cause the accident, in fact I wasn't even there.
I was just the first to notice what was going on.
And then they involved me in it.
They shed their own blood.
I didn't start the fight, I didn't throw a single hit.
But no one believes me.
There were other witnesses but they misunderstood.
They blamed everything on me.
And now the rumors are spreading.
So should I pretend nothing ever happened?
Erase the memory the best I can?
Even if you're eraser sucks at erasing?
Or should I just let them blame it on me?
I'm the most likely suspect even though I was barely there.
A second too late and she's gone.
If I came a few seconds before it went off I could've saved her.
I could've saved my best friend.
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Hey guys!! I guess I'm in the sad vibe of writing? I don't know but I can relate to this poem in some way but it's nothing to worry about. ;) I hope everyone is having a great day! Please comment and vote <3
