u wont miss then till they leave. hold on to them while you can.


my only friend

i met her on a bumper car ride,
she was sweet, kind and funny.
we grew close always side by side,
and cracked jokes that weren't funny.

we liked doing crazy stuff.
and i knew she'd be there if i fell.
but now it all seems like a bluff,
suddenly rung in my head -the bell.

she changed real fast,
before i could understand.
"my friend" now is merely an element of the past.
feels like ages from where i stand.

i think back now and realize,
i didn't know what she thought of me.
i now wish to apologize,
she was way too good for me.

she got new friends,
but she didn't forget me.
i knew i was way off trend,
but i thought she was there for me.

that was all years ago,
now she is too busy for the "lame one."
here i am- the misplaced cargo
i miss her with every rise of the sun




Poetry by alexandrine
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Written on 2012-06-02 at 15:19

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