THROW AWAY FRIENd
I became a throw away friend
when you stopped talking to me
leaving a wound of sadness
a realization that cut through the essence of my spirit
left behind
the substance treasured
was instead frivolity
why I didn't know
my foolish face I hid
sadness took me
and finally my spirit did succumb
I meander in and out of lives
an indelible mark I never make
I know this about myself -now
you taught me
my hopes no longer rise to the surface
why should they?
for a throw away friend
the lump in my throat is swallowed down hard
life continues
forgotten
Posted by Terri Higgins at 12/14/2009 5:56 PM 
Categories: musing, personal, Life, poetry, prose
Tags: why I hurt some pain never heals
Categories: musing, personal, Life, poetry, prose
Tags: why I hurt some pain never heals
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