ContemptOpen wounds, fingers crossed.Contempt3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nothing gained, so much lost.
Dearest friend, must you go?
I must say, but... I don't know.
Would you listen? Do you care?
I fear to know how you would fare.
Would you argue, pretend you're right?
I wish that you would see the light.
You're not the only one who's wrong,
But right you weren't. Now you're gone.
You cannot see, you don't understand.
The things you've done, I just can't stand.
Open wounds, fingers crossed.
A friendship lost.