The bonds of friendship broken
ten years flushed down the drain
harsh words are spoken in whispers text
written messages from hell on earth
water spills from my eyes like rivers of blood
stabbing like a knife down the spine
the bonds of friendship lost in the abyss of my broken screwed up soul
- Author: kitty the naughty poet ( Offline)
- Published: January 14th, 2023 14:22
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 24
Comments3
Oh my! I hope this is at least partially a work of the imagination... very intense.
Very emotive words Kitty, I hope they are not true.
Andy
I know these words are true,
I accept that you write what you have felt there.
Sometimes these things never get patched up, the split is final, the damage irrevocable and the scars never disappear.
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