Dear norwegian wood

canary

 Dear norwegian wood

You make my life miserable. You call me fat, ugly, and overdramatic. And worse of all, I call you a friend. Except friends aren't supposed to send each other to their lowest point in life. Every day i curl up under my bed and sob. Every day I feel myself detaching from reality, a bit more every day. And I know eventually, i will      detach          from 



Reality








You drive my friends away because you want me all to yourself. My bruises that you give me ache every day. You send me mixed messages. One day you are bubbly and kind! And then you call me a disgrace. Every day I'm trying to handle everything by going in a

                                              Downward

                                                       Spiral




But don't worry, because one day, you will be a l o n e, because this bird will have flown. Isn't that good, norwegian wood?

 

-The bird



  • Author: canary (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 30th, 2023 21:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is for a "friend" of mine. Hello, Norwegian wood. If your reading this, one day, I'll make a stand. I don't care how It will effect my friendship with the others in our friend group. Im leaving, one day.
  • Category: Letter
  • Views: 3
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Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    a great book
    and your write, a powerful statement
    of actionable self independence
    stay strong! bide your Time
    don't let others force your choices
    in life
    just like on a chess board, protect
    yourself
    then attack, when the opportunity presents itself



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