You were my best friend,
But was I ever yours?
All the memories,
All the laughs
All the tears
Were they ever real?
You were the light in the darkness
The yin to my yang
But was I yours?
Every message unanswered,
Every phone call ignored,
Is another stab to my heart
I stopped calling one day
And you cried "why?"
And with a newfound hope
I tried again and again
And every time I asked
You were "busy", "away"
But then I see you with her
And my heart breaks again
Because I wasn't enough
Rachel, Rachel
Where did you go?
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
شِعرA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
