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Jul 2011
Life as I know it has changed,
and I feel like all it's left me to to be estranged.
I've quit my bad habit; but I still need you there,
Without my friends I don't have a prayer.
I've tried to hang out with you but you're too busy or won't even talk really.
I'm sorry I have imperfections that you may not agree with,
I guess our friendship became a myth.
When she hurt you I was there and I told you that I'd be there no matter what but I guess that isn't enough.

We used to talk and spend time together; but now I'm just a stranger, you've left me in the dark,
You might not care anymore or have forgotten; but all of my friends leave a mark.
I'm not sure what I've done,
I just hate loosing friends and now I feel like I'm the only one,
who actually cares.

You'll probably just ignore this poem but that's your decision;
I can't stop you from ignoring me,
I just want to know what I did to make you flee.

Whatever it was I'm finally giving up; I'm sorry I somehow let you down.
Loosing friends is one thing I can't stand,
Being your friend is something in which I feel banned.
Written by
Amalya Goldman
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