My Dark, Twisted Side

Poem 10

Old friends come and go
Just like the seasons and the snow
They never talk or ever speak
For they have a reputation to keep
No wonder you never hear from them anymore
They just think that you're a bore
Goodbye old friend
So long, farewell
I hope to never be under your spell
Of a fake friendship...
One you thought would stay an eternity
But ended up being non-everlasting
Goodbye old friend
So long, farewell
I hope to never be under your spell.