Looking back we built a bond
One I thought would never break
Yet I sit and wait
But you don’t come
And I start to think
Did I do something wrong
Or am I not good enough?
Do you not like my company?
Or have you found better
I don’t blame you
Because if I were you
I would leave too
I’m too overbearing
Too dramatic
Too emotional
Too much of everything bad
Why would you ever want a friend like that?
like me?
But I only ask one thing before you leave for good
Will you help me find those good things in me that you always seem to bring out?
Jan 10, 2012
Jan 10, 2012 at 1:31 AM UTC
Looking back we built a bond
One I thought would never break
Yet I sit and wait
But you don’t come
And I start to think
Did I do something wrong
Or am I not good enough?
Do you not like my company?
Or have you found better
I don’t blame you
Because if I were you
I would leave too
I’m too overbearing
Too dramatic
Too emotional
Too much of everything bad
Why would you ever want a friend like that?
like me?
But I only ask one thing before you leave for good
Will you help me find those good things in me that you always seem to bring out?
written in high school after a friend called me overly dramatic and no longer wanted to be friends. So I went home and wrote a poem, is that being dramatic?
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