Now that all moral is broken,
My shadow had still not spoken,
It covered the dismay that sought upon,
Our friendship is completely gone,
I was deserted by your neglection,
Even more corrupted by your rejection,
That reminisce feeling long ago,
Is now renderless to go,
You couldn't comprehend,
All that I had to stand,
You thrived your pain on me,
Even when I was desolated to see,
That I exist only in your memory,
In our eyes we pray for that distant tomorrow,
But only I've fought till the end of sorrow,
It was my pride you kept to borrow,
You should've known from the start,
That I mould a tender heart,
Yet you tore it all apart,
Leaving behind the blood stained dart.
Why couldn't you see?
Your solitude that swirls in me,
And you can't even bring yourself to believe,
How momentarily I broke free.
So this is all I can take,
Our friendship is better to forsake,
If only you can hear my fragile cry,
Then I wouldn't resort to die,
That friend I once thought I knew,
Was only in my dreams to pursue.
~THE END~
one of my first poems...it was alrite
