Post by Bitchee~Witchee on Apr 26, 2011 9:03:32 GMT -7
This is a poem I wrote as a reflection. Looking back on the friends I had in middle school. Sometimes I wish they were still my friends and other times I'm glad to be rid of the past.
A bond of friendship should be strong.
Harder to break than any diamond.
Any just as beautiful.
It should be like my favorite popsicle flavor on a hot day.
Cool and sweet.
Not like walking on a tightrope over a volcano.
It should be endless laughter over something neither of us said.
For a bond so strong it shatters just as easily as glass.
The sound echoing for years to come.
When the echoes are gone there isn’t much left.
An empty space that begins to fill with bitterness and regret.
Could it have gone another route?
Do I even care that it happened?
A bond of friendship should be strong.
Harder to break than any diamond.
Any just as beautiful.
It should be like my favorite popsicle flavor on a hot day.
Cool and sweet.
Not like walking on a tightrope over a volcano.
It should be endless laughter over something neither of us said.
For a bond so strong it shatters just as easily as glass.
The sound echoing for years to come.
When the echoes are gone there isn’t much left.
An empty space that begins to fill with bitterness and regret.
Could it have gone another route?
Do I even care that it happened?
