Dear Friend

Dear friend
I sit staring at the moon
From a corner of the window in my room
Its been a while I wrote for and to you
So I'm asking just how do you do?
Its been long since I picked your calls
I went low,I got high and then I took the fall
I know you doubt that I care though I'm always there
I do but I have all my emotions bottled up by fear
Fear that if I open up and with you keep It real
It might eventually change the way you feel
And I will understand
You are hurting holding my hands from where I stand
You get tired of all the stories
And you are riled up with worry
You wish to see a better version of me
As I struggle to be all I can be
Your silence is most times a bother
It shifts me away from you farther
I know I can be quite a handful
And you have been very thoughtful
It wouldn't hurt to know what's up with you
That way I can feel I belong in your life too
Even though we don't get to see often
And I can freely brief you of all that in my life happens

Reviews

[sonnie ibadah]

Sometimes you don't know how or when the people who were so close to you suddenly turned to strangers. The sombre feeling in this us thought-proviking. Nicely written