Times of ToughA Poem by WillaDanversQuick poem to express my feelingsI made my
decision, To do what was
best for me, And I thought you
would stick by me, Because you were
my closest friend, You told me I
could trust you, That you would
always be there, But the second I
put myself first, You turned your
back and left, I never learnt the
easy way, I guess this is
just another step, To trust another
being, Is something not
made for this world, Being fragile and
honest, Is asking for
trouble, Being kind and
open, Is a flashing
light in a storm, I began to trust
you, With the things
that brought me down, I told you things,
That took me to
that dark place, I left the place
that was slowly killing me, To survive and
bloom, I thought you
would stick by me, Yet you turned
your back and left, You have new
friends now, Ones that put you
first, Friends that stick
by you, If only they knew
the truth, You bailed when it
got harder, And left me
flailing by self, Turned your back
on my cries, Shut your ears to
my tears, I thought I could
be strong, But it seems the
world deems it not so, For I no longer
speak of those troubles, And trust is a
word I no longer know, I doubt each
passing smile, And snare at the
ones who tell me to trust, For they don’t
know of the people like you, Who take advantage
and ensnare, So when you next
come to me, I will no longer
be here, For once more I
have to attend, To the damage that
is my mind, I wish you well
amongst the hell, But I can’t put
you before self, I am the damage
that needs help, Because you turned
your back and left, Those friends of
yours wont treat you well, They are replicas
of you, Bailing in the
times of tough, And finding
someone new, I wasn’t just
another you, I was me, and you
were you, But I wasn’t good
enough for you, So remember that,
in times of tough. © 2016 WillaDanvers |
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1 Review Added on October 11, 2016 Last Updated on October 11, 2016 AuthorWillaDanversAuckland, New ZealandAboutI am a part time poet, who's words sometimes ring true but otherwise have only gathered information from music, stories or a singular feeling. Anything really. Enjoy the words, and leave a few kin.. more..Writing
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