Why did you stay so long by my side?
Why didn't you leave when our friendship died?
Why?
I want to know,
Something, anything to contradict the thoughts that have me so low.
Was it manners that forced your conversation?
Or a feeling of boredom in this lonely nation?
Can you tell me why?
Please don't let it be a lie.
By now it'd hurt so much if you left.
Might even have to charge you with theft.
Why do you know me better than any other?
Even better than my mother or brother.
Can you tell me why?
Sometimes I think this is a lie.
[July 2, 2017]
YOU ARE READING
Lost Verses
Poetry[It seemed unfair to just delete these] Lines to a story that never quite reached my tongue. (These poems are all mine. Please don't steal, cause that's rude af and you'd probs see me in hell for that, like you could just ask bro, no need to steal.)
