A poem dedicated to all who are betrayed by their friends. Who feel left out.
"Her"
"A friend since 13 years,
But I got bored of her.
She called, I didn't attended,
Was opposite 2 years ago,
I called, she didn't attended."
"It wasn't that we broke our friendship!
It just didn't felt the same,
The friendship, the talks, her smile,...
All didn't felt the same...
I want to go back to the days of 10th class,
When we were competing on maths,
My answer 30, hers 15,
My marks 90, hers 92 but friendship 100."
"She made another person come into our friendship,
Then become her friend,
I wasn't jealous, I never was...
It's just I wanted her to be my slave,
Her to worship me like I am her God,
Her to need me like I am her oxygen,
For her to yearn me like I am her cure."
"I didn't wanted to control her physically,
Or financially, I wanted to control her mind,
Her emotions, I wanted to control her mentally."
"But she started hiding things from me,
And that made it hard to control her emotions.
Why I wanted to control her mind?
Because once her words regulated my emotions.
A friend since 13 years and I got bored of her,
Why? Because I could no longer control her mind.
She feared what I will do to her,
She feared how I could control her emotions,
Who is she?...
She is her,
A friend since 13 years."
