I think losing a friend is more painful then losing a boy.
Especially we your friend suddenly turns and hurts you.
They take everything and they say stuff and mess with things.
Then suddenly they aren't who you remember, they're gone.
Only, I realized something. She was gone awhile ago.
But I can't find when I lost... Did I even have her...
I miss her, but I shouldn't. Not after what she did.
But when I see her, I hurt. When I see photos of us.
When I remember memories, when I see how she isn't even phased.
I've only ever had one friend who didn't abandon me...
But we only talk when I need someone or vise versa.
I wish I knew why my friends never seem intrested in me...
I wish I knew why I can't keep friends...
I wish I knew why I was always put to the side no matter how far I put myself out there.
I wish I knew why I was so...
lonely...
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.