I was just something from before
Tired of waiting at your door
Watching you live
Too tired to give
Feeling neglected
Frequently rejected
Alone in the world
My thoughts have now unfurled
Just a distant memory of your past
Never something that would last
Tired of drinking from that cup
You just gave up
I understand
I was never your right hand
But so soon? How come?
Was I really that much of a bum
It was my choice, you made it for me
But now it was right I see
History repeats itself
You can’t just put it on a shelf
No matter how wrong or how bad
There’s no reason to get mad
Accept me as a friend
And I promise you our friendship will mend
Please tell me what you think
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this tells it as it is, and should be. a very well written piece, full of thoughtful words. good on you to say what needs to be said in such a manner.



