![]() I don't like you but we're friendsA Poem by Thegoodgatasby![]() This is about drifting apart from the people we used to be the closest with, in my case because of my friends drug addiction.![]()
It's been nearly a year now and here again I see your face,
in it carved a smile, genuine and true. Your eyes are darkened and your skin is pale. Rage revisits, the fire burns fresh and new, my own smile imploding, our parting in mind, I did so much to help you, I worked so hard to save you, I know since then you have been using, I can tell, I see you, I know you. I knew you. You laugh and you joke, punch my shoulder playfully, you are ignorant to my distance, I say something more now, you move close to stand by me, again you turn to humour, you are sharper than you once were, and you are knowing, a chuckle escapes my grasp- damn. Once I gave you my secrets, to my head you have the key. I curse you for your knowledge, for your power over me, the door to my mind is ajar for you,but my brain is my only weapon, I must be stronger, faster, more nimble, sarcasm my one sword and wit my waiting allie, you recognise my anger, my fight not to let you in, I cared for you, I lost sleep for you, I tried every book I knew, to me, you committed a betrayal, you did wrong, without care. Look at you. You are a woman on the decline, a mess, a painful sight. For you I feel no affection, my love you have outgrown. But still I fail to block you, to keep you at arms length. 'Coffee? '- you already know my answer, and I hate you for what you've done. You have ripped me of all logic, you know me and I know you. I couldn't say I liked you but my mind cannot erase, I am trapped inside our memories, I fail to escape your gaze You are my friend. You know me, to you I am whole.
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2 Reviews Added on February 15, 2015 Last Updated on February 15, 2015 Author![]() ThegoodgatasbyLiverpoolAboutNew writer, trying a few ideas out and finally putting pen to paper, or finger to key, feedback gladly received- if that's how this works. more..Writing
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