
I wrote this poem earlier in the year. I wanted it to be sopping with anger and bleeding anger. I feel like I did an efficient job of that, plus the added hatred and derogatory lines in there. Friendship is a lovely thing and I treasure it, but when you put me through hell constantly - a year of friendship is nothing to me. Reviews welcome.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Friendship - Words: 90 - Published: 09-20-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3059777
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One Year
i know who you are.
you were my friend.
my pathetic companion
of one year.
three-hundred-sixty-five days.
oh, how my heart aches.
one stupid, minute year.
that is little.
what makes you think
you are worth even trash to me?
in that year, you did nothing.
never there, never cared.
you are not special.
i will not treat you better.
you are the worst of all
the friends i have had.
impudent rat.
you think you deserve good?
this single year
will always be
nothing.
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