Sep 2019
I fear stepping on the
scattered shards
and bearing more weight
than I ever have before
so I don't make any attempt
despite my own plea
and I silently hope that someday soon
you will choose to talk to me
scattered shards
and bearing more weight
than I ever have before
so I don't make any attempt
despite my own plea
and I silently hope that someday soon
you will choose to talk to me
A friend of mine stopped talking to me after his mum died. I miss the warmth of a close friendship
