Hello! I am trying something different today! I have never written any poetry, so bear with me on this.(: I have no clue what the right format or anything is, I just started writing. Well, enjoy!(:
Best Friend
What happened to us? Were we not close?
All those laughs we shared, were they not enough?
We were tight,
Two peas in a pod,
Now we’re separate,
Two wholes instead of halves.
I see you with a new group, laughing,
Talking about what’s up.
Or the rumors I hear of you at parties, must I say more?
Going behind your mother’s back,
That’s something that the real you wouldn’t have done.
Look around you, who are your friends?
The ones drinking,
Passing out on the couch,
The ones who are supposedly “popular”.
I don’t understand your meaning of it.
Or will you choose the one standing in front of you?
The one who won’t pressure you into anything?
The one who respects you the way you are?
No, I know you will choose wrong.
Popular is more desirable, right?
Go have “fun”, party all night,
With your so called “friends”.
It is your life, I can’t change it.
All I know for sure is,
I won’t be beside you
When your life comes crashing down,
I will be the one waiting for you,
Helping you build it back up.
I am willing to help you,
You won’t take it.
I want you back, my friend.
But being popular is more important to you, I suppose.
But why must you be so ignorant,
Only looking at what’s in front of you?
Just because I’m not in your view doesn’t mean I don’t exist.
Who is your best friend, her or me?
No, never mind, it's not worth the risk.
