toxic friendship

07/05/07
2007 / poetry

Their toxic stench
reeked of fate
shall we answer it
we told ourselves no
their poison they entrusted us with
seemed far to shallow
a gift for a friend
a wait
a lonely silence
until
they try and take us over again
the ride they gave us was
too
far
over
the
top
we fought the fight
we could never win
we struggled the struggle
we never needed to
it always comes back to the question
why do this to a friend
feeling low now
feeling tired now
feeling worn down and asinine now
i think we’ll let go
i think we’ll fall away
you know its the right thing
and so do we

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