Stabbed in the back, left all alone,
feelings of pain shooting through me.
The words from your mouth clearly show
that we are not friends like we thought we were.
I never expected it to happen,
I never thought it could be.
I never knew that you
would not want to be friends with me.
Or at least I didn't think,
that in a time of such need.
That you would turn down a friend
who wanted to be there.
But I guess my thoughts were true
I guess my suspicions were correct.
I guess no one really knows
just what to expect.
Life throws one curve ball
right after another
and the pains keep growing
stronger and stronger.
Both are now hurting, each without rest.
both thought they were doing their best.
Yet the pain inside is there, and each of them knows
but yet being turned away makes the truth show.
Pain, saddness, hurt, betrayal,
anger, hate, sickness, death.
turning away friends continues to lead
one to forever, emotionally bleed.
omg that was so wonderful.....i can so totally relate to that poem.....ooooooooooooo we should chat one day!!! :-)
-melissa-