Losing a best friend
is like having part of your soul ripped from you.
But it really stings
if they did it voluntarily.
She seduced my best friend,
and he forgot all about me the next day.
He lied to me.
But I have to ask myself,
how did she charm him
in the course of a couple weeks,
that made him forget about me,
who he's known for years.
Was I not good enough?
Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 8:59 PM UTC
Losing a best friend
is like having part of your soul ripped from you.
But it really stings
if they did it voluntarily.
She seduced my best friend,
and he forgot all about me the next day.
He lied to me.
But I have to ask myself,
how did she charm him
in the course of a couple weeks,
that made him forget about me,
who he's known for years.
Was I not good enough?
Request permission to use this poem