The Questions Spill

What did I do to deserve this?
I really, truly must ask.

A thing I said? Or an incomplete task?

She left standing there with a broken heart.

She expected me to make a fresh start?

I don't deserve this. I was a loyal friend.

Put now I'm supposed to just pretend?

Pretend that I'm happy? Pretend that I'm OK?

Pretend that it is just another day?

I can't do it. I'm not strong enough.

It may not seem this way to you but making new friends is tough.

Still today I cry. Still today I weep.

Now I'm doomed to become a very lonely creep?

I'm sorry I missed your party. Everyone makes mistakes.

Thinking of what happened then, gives me the shakes.

I want to be your friend again. I do with all my heart.

It's amazing how long you and I have been apart.

Well, Meredith, I give you a choice.

You can choose to be silent or to raise your voice.

Be my enemy? Or be my buddy?

We could stick together when things get cruddy.

THE END!