My Dearest Friend written by Eve
I can't say I'm sorry because...
you never tried.
What do I mean to you?
I am never quite sure.
I am always there for you.
I always say "don't forget."
You always forget.
You are never there.
You blame your misery on me.
What did I do to deserve that?
I try to stay happy even when you make me sad...
or angry.
But I couldn't take it anymore.
And now you know...
how you've been and...
how I've been feeling...
for so long.
It's up to you to change things...
because I've given all that I can.
4 comments:
I have read this twice, and it still makes me wild. Thank you for writing something that I have a reaction to.
I hate being the "bad news" friend. I'm the one people go to when they are sad and need to vent. I am the one they complain to about not having anyone that understand them.... but I don't understand what is being asked for, change to what? how can it be up to someone to change if obviously they don't understand what is wanted...
Again: beautiful and recognisable. We either have lots in common or both have way too much patience with people we should avoid.
@ Moley: Thanks...even if it's about a bad/sad situation. Were you asking me about what I meant about "change"? I'm sorry if I misunderstood you.
@ Sullivan: Thanks! Yeah, I have a lot of patience come to think of it. Hm...is that a good or bad thing?
a bit of both I think
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