The Price of Friendship

The other day. I got into it a bad way with a friend

Someone I knew I would know until the end.

The end came much to soon.

An argument ended it all.

The laughter, the talks, the philosophical differences.

I really didn’t know that you felt the way you did.

I heeded the warning in your eyes and knew our

friendship would be over.

I don’t do loud angry outburst.

That shit that makes you think “This bitch is crazy.”

The truth be told, I knew that this day would come.

The temperament of bullshit, has become apparent.

Good riddens is how I really feel, Have a nice life

My only responsibility is to forgive.

I am sorry that it had to end this way, but I think

your better off without my input.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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