Bailey

My Parting Letter to You

I’m all better now and very content

Isn’t that what you told me to be?

Isn’t that’s what’s best for my soul?

I guess so.

I guess I was tired of silent talking a ghost

In the room and chasing the obvious oblivion

So where did I go right?

I suppose it was the drop of sweet nectar and the

Constant fear of the wolf that took my soul

Forever it will have my memories

Memories burned and discarded  

Forever it will even though I’ve now tasted the sweet taste

Of freedom and bit the bullet for which is separation

And conviction.

Oh, take me back to when silent whispers were okay and they

Were positive and pleasant to the ear  

Keep me from being enslaved again

I envied and looked up to you

You deceitful wolf

How i miss when you were dear to me

When your friendship was pure and light

I’m no longer bound to your spiteful and manipulative words

They are like poison to my heart

And my morals

The wolf was once my best friend

One that i was deceived by

The one that caused a massive hurricane of destruction

And distrust between me and the one ray of sun

That i have and cherish

Good-bye old friend

You were never good for me.