Why it ended - poem

You’re probably still sitting around wondering

Why things ended.

conflating and delegating half-truths and mishaps to look like an angel

To the friends, I never liked

The ones you secretly resent for not being like

It was never about some boy

It was the cycle of disrespect

Forgotten plans, an empty fridge whenever I was around

The lack of awareness, weaponised incompetence, running to your parents like a toddler, pointing at the stain on their pants

I am glad I’ll never have to meet your friend again

See her smug smirk and shark eyes

You raised your gun twice, once to shoot me in the chest, and the second time, there was no sound

Just the grave realisation that you never had my back

And I would always be collateral damage to your low self-esteem

I never understood when you said that we were best friends.

But I understand now.

That I was your best friend

But you were never mine.

Prompts:

Dead end - rivers run dry - times up- closed doors -

Fires that burn blue hurt the most- a goodbye lullaby -

Sweet dreams to what we once were - I knew it from the beginning-

A gut feeling hurts, but it's never wrong - Did you ever care?-

A sweet relief - Shark eyes

All these prompts came from my head. No AI needed. Writing from your heart will always give you the best results.

Poem & prompts by Blog editor