How well do we really know our friends.
I thought you and I would always be friends.
If all else failed, you were the one person
on who I could depend…………….
With combat boots people I have
known, would stomp all over my grave.
Their horrible images I have blocked
such shallow people, memories of
them I will never save………………..
It was so unbelievable when I
heard what you said………….
Is it true you never liked me and
wished that I were dead?
I pretend that it doesn’t hurt, but
I wish you would have told me instead.
Now all of the plastic has melted away.
I forgive you old friend there is nothing
more to say…….
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