For the Friends I've Lost
Memento Mori
The pain that comes from
Losing a lifelong friend
Is one of the worst in existence.
Being betrayed
By someone you thought of
As family
Hurts even more.
Every time I look at pictures
Where we were happy and life was good
It feels like a knife rammed in my back.
There are times when I miss you terribly
And there are others where I want to scream and shake you and ask
"Why did you do it?"
My mementos of you are scattered
All over my life
I've tried so hard to erase you from my mind
But they haunt me like the dead
Reminding me of what used to be.
YOU ARE READING
Wandering Minds
General Fiction"I wonder as I wander, out under the sky..." A compilation of short poems and stories that I don't know where else to put.
