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Click hereWhen passion turned to pain
regret overwhelmed my senses
I begged for the answer
needed to mend broken fences
But the past is far behind us
and our bond couldn’t withstand
your desperate need to be right
and the lies you told, so grand
Friends shouldn’t be as close
as we had actually become
Letting go hurt at first,
but not now that I’m numb
Broken trust
Shallow lies
the force behind
my lonely cries
It’s all too late now
there’s no turning back
the friendship is gone
this love you’ll forever lack
Searching for an answer
that’s been here all along
to shut it all out, just
take another hit off the bong
The pain of loss
Hitting the bong or several good stiff shots
Will soften those painful edges.
The pain of letting a friendship slip away quietly into the past ~ evocative.
I enjoyed the poem till the last line (~_~) however I look forward to reading you again.