I guess that I never thought
All those moments you were distraught
I helped you and carried you
But it never seemed to please you.
You would ask me, how to see
The way of fate is to be
You ignored me, and closely
My third eye set you free
But you turned from the light
I guess it turns out I was right
But how could it be otherwise.
Help me, I told you.
But you were too busy
Letting your mood brew
The last straw I could see
How it all planned on ending
A heart against the feeling
But longing for unending
A clingy attachment
To upset detachment
Another day of sorrow
When the nineteenth came the morrow
Never so more morose
I had to be there to hold and guide you
A spirit there it goes
We talked and confided
Separate but delighted
The future is revealing
But it didn't stop you from feeling
Betrayal.
I gave you all.
You gave me nothing.
Anxiety, you lied to me.
It's always about you
The last day that I had
You threw me in the sand
A mistake could be bad
My patience was almost had
Tensions in rubber bands
The target never landed.
I was right.
He is gone.
But so are we.
After all the ways I helped you
It was never enough for me.
Trust without trust is untrusting
Our friendship finally sober
I keep quiet knowing
It's unofficially over.
°Cj°
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Rose Thorn
PoetryPoems from the past present and future by Julien and Cj. We had an old book about 2 years age called "Rose Thorn" that was tragically deleted called and we were lucky enough to find the deleted poems. So this is going to be the reuploaded version wi...
