Sometimes in life the people that are in your life are no longer a positive or meaningful influence. This poem is about that.
I am done with a friend
Have been for some time now
Not for any particular reason
I am just done
Mutual friendships encompass this friendship
Losing one may mean losing others
I am willing to let that happen
Can I put up a front so the friend doesn’t know we are done
That is so out of my character
I’ve never been one to be fake
Can I say have a good life, be done with it
Cruelty or a part of life
Kept are the secrets they confided in me
They are not to be shared
They have spoken of their sudden departure
It is not my doing
Life, Circumstances
Still it lifts my spirit
In time the friend is gone
Still, not soon enough
Be gone friend, be gone
©Ken Emmanuelli 2012
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