Over the years you were followed by disaster
one thing that will always remain were our days filled with laughter
I was your go to, your number one
I would always try to find a way to make any situation fun
Or so I thought, maybe I wanted to believe
This is so surreal what you have done
Our last words will forever haunt me
I did not want to leave you in the dark
The weight I was carrying was much too heavy
But now there is a new weight I carry
Fragile is the mind
I was there while you were slipping away, and I couldn’t try harder to get you in the right mind to stay
There was no time for a savior
I could not be your savior
Fragile is the mind
I am no healer, I offered a ear to listen
I had my suspicions, but the only thing I had to offer was an ear to listen
I could not be your savior
I am at a loss for words that can never be found
My friend I know I have let you down
I saw the signs and did nothing but give you an ear to listen
So fragile was your mind
I know you thought I was turning on you in your last days
But I had nothing to offer, not even a place to stay
You told me I was your best friend with confidence
With that I feel I am holding the biggest consequence
It seems like just yesterday you called me to that bench
I wonder where all that time has went
- Author: Chicha (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 3rd, 2020 23:51
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 182
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