Best worst friend (sad comedy)

Bird In Red

You might be the worst,

But your voice is comforting.

Though you hit me, and I got hurt,

You will never be my enemy.

 

I keep wanting to come back to you,

Though you burned my heart to dust;

But the Sun burns too,

Yet it's still beautiful.

 

You may have tried,

But you never lost my trust.

We all know it's a lie,

When I say I hate your guts.

 

You are my best worst friend;

So close, so far, close again.

For us it was the end,

For me and you, just a chapter.

 

We were like a sad comedy;

There's just one difference between us:

You started another movie,

While I'm still watching the titles.

  • Author: Bird In Red (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: June 1st, 2025 13:59
  • Comment from author about the poem: Another day is ending. It's been three years. I hate you...but can we please talk about the colour of our toothbrushes at 1AM once again? Can I trust you once again?
  • Category: Unclassified
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