~Last Poem To A "Friend"~
#1
Today is going to be a different day,
Because I'm without you now.
Looks without words,
You've nothing to say.
You act as if you wonder how.
I wonder now...
Spirits cling to your skin,
While you keep telling everyone the shape I'm in.
You might as well walk into the very den.
While you crush their hearts of tin.
Should I let you do this to me agian?
I don't hate you,
That's just the shape I'm in.
I don't want to see you,
Because I can't be put in that shape agian.
I'm so sick of being spread thin.
I'm spread so thin.
So if you ever see me,
Don't say "Hello", or "Good day".
I've had some questions,
You've had some questions.
But there's nothing we can say.
Because you've left me speachless with empty floors.
And I've left you speachless with slammed doors.
It's over because of the tounges we couldn't tame
It's over.
Try to forget me,
While I try to forget your name.
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