Sugiura Asuna

It always happens

I can feel the time is near

I'm being left behind again

There is nothing I can do but wait, watch

And wonder what cruel new way fate has decided to break me this time

The feeling is like melancholy, a sadness I can't shake

It strikes a nerve within, it causes anger, flashing white

But as with most light, it soon fades to darkness and the weight returns

Dragging me down to the dredges of depression

  • Author: Sugiura Asuna (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 23rd, 2018 19:22
  • Comment from author about the poem: Recently I've felt another one of my friends becoming distant, I feel honored to watch her growth into the strong woman she will be, but I know this comes at a price. As she grows up, she grows away from me.
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