Through eyes of broken

Through my eyes we were friends a relationship that was never there, I though it but now I wait in despair, for the friendship I grieve truly....

I thought our troubles were gone but they truly were the beginning of a new broken vow, a true beginning of hatred.....

You were truly the best friend, but when the split came you be came a disaster. Like a tornado that hit and wouldn't let go of my fears....

Now I sit here alone writing this poem of despair waiting for a true friend to come and wipe away my tears, tears that only became because you caused them to come.....

You caused them to come with hatred for things I truly didn't do. I wish you thought different before you came and told all my friends, what you thought was the truth.

I wished you came to me with the real reason you thought Id do that, but now I sit here crying my head for a reason I didn't commit.A reason, a fake, a mistake without word so......

So with the mistakes I did I thought the beggining was here but so this was actully the end.