Thinking on the past

NB: Thinking on the past, I wrote this.

One day they are beside you
Making promises in trust
Telling you they will be your friend
Support you no matter what,
That they will be there for you
No matter where the journey leads
That no matter what happens
The friendship will be kept.

Then one day you wake up
Opening your eyes in tears
As you realize your alone
Very afraid and scared.
And all those promises made
Words exchanged in love
Were only ever said
because they felt they must.


1 Comment »

  1. Melina Glanville Said:

    Hi Mattybear…I just wanted to tell you that this poem is very good. Very sad, but very good. I know exactly what you mean about it. Hope you are ok today, Mel 🙂

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