Do you still remember?
When it was just you and me,
We trusted each other with anything,
The best that friends could be.
The bad times came,
But we went through them strong,
You were always there to help me,
And show me right from wrong.
Not just a best friend,
But more like a sister, too,
I never really understood,
How could I be blessed with you?
And then I started drinking,
I didn't treat you like I should,
I thought I couldn't stop it,
But you showed me I really could.
I thought all the bad was over,
That's when you fell for Zeus,
I warned you, told you it wasn't right,
You said you just wanted to kiss.
You know I wanted you to be happy,
But Kri, he was twenty two,
Our youth worker - supposed to support us,
He didn't deserve someone like you,
Your relationship turned sexual,
And I promised I wouldn't tell,
I only wanted to be a good friend,
Too you my dearest friend.
I didn't know it'd make me unwell,
Depression then took over me,
As I watched him take over you,
You treated me so badly then, but what could I really do?
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The Woebegone's Deepest Thoughts
PoetryAll we can do is to write what we feel, what we experience in life and what dramas we've been through in our lives. A collection of book consisting of poems and short stories dedicated to the people who can relate theirselves about it. Some are real...
