that friendA Poem by InsidiousRain
that friend
the one who tortured you when you were young. you ran into the arms of your mother. begging for comfort. she said to ignore her. but she couldn't ignore you as tears streaked down your face over the scrape caused by an angry stick. the one who you made a truce with. it was forced. but it was there. the one who you learned to like. you kissed her brother. you told her you were different. so many times. and she pushed you away. said you were despicable. but you persisted. and she loved you again. with some exceptions. but she covered that up. the one who screamed at you. you did this on purpose. to hurt her. accused you. but it wasn't your fault. i didn't want to hurt you. i did do this on purpose. but i only did this to me. to hurt me. i guess it wasn't really her fault either. but she made it into her own fault. and she left you alone. to suffer. by yourself. alone.
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2 Reviews Added on April 6, 2015 Last Updated on April 6, 2015 AuthorInsidiousRainNYAboutSome people are sheep. Some are politicians. Some are wisemen, leaders. A black and white world. Me? I'm that queer kid. Whoever has the faintest idea where I'm going, it sure as hell isn't me. .. more..Writing
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