For a close friend

For a close friend

A Poem by cocktail of blues

I remember that day
when I walked you 
to the train station.
I was lost
and have no idea
what I should do 
when you're gone.
I was quiet and stoned.
and I feel awful when strangers 
are around us.

We entered the train station 
and you have to leave.
We hugged and 
we whispered take care.
Things that I wanted to say
has dissapeared,
because I know that you
can be good without me already. 

I hurried my legs to get away 
from everybody around me,
and tears rolled out like a broken chain.
I told myself to never turn back,
and I wish I could've run or yell
but I never did.

The substances in my brain
and the sadness in my heart
mixed up together
like some f*****g dry up rotten mud
that took me a while to 
wash it away.

Now that we may not see each other 
for quite some years.
but those memories we'd between us
is worth writing 
for the brotherly love that we'd.

© 2017 cocktail of blues


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this is beautiful, it holds the hollow, numb emotions left behind when someone one so admires leaves, taking the exuberance with them and the belief that the person leaving will have a better time than the person left behind

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

cocktail of blues

7 Years Ago

right on the spot.

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