there is no hatred here
only hurt
my misconception of what was taking place
again in the dark
alone in my beliefs
wondering
but mostly knowing
that although I have been cut off
again
you still search me out…
it is unfair
yet just in your eyes
a blessing in disguise
that makes me so incredibly angry
don’t leave me a last note…
it takes away
from the sudden shut out
you two were looking for
as you walk together
not hating me
into your future.
Goodbye.
I was so naive to call you friend.
Wow. Did I write this or did YOU? Your poetry touches me, and we must be kindred spirits of some kind. You have the pain of an old soul, I feel it as I read. Keep getting it out, girl.