A month has passed and so has my anger,
My hate, my doubt, they put me in danger,
I lost this friendship that I took for granted,
But I can't forget all the times we had together.
A month of healing and I have succeeded,
To keep the pain away from my feelings,
To stop the tears before they start falling,
It feels like it's over but I know that it isn't.
How long does it take for forgiveness to happen?
How long will it be before we start talking?
How many times do I have to hope for your smile,
To greet me once again even if it's for a while?
Every time I pass you in the hall,
I feel your coldness even from a mile,
My chest collapsing because I know that I've failed,
To be a friend that's actually worthwhile.
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PoetryThe things that I can't tell anyone, because no one would even care how i feel. Well, this is how I can make myself happier, Writing all my feelings out. even if im bad at it, it doesnt hurt to try
