10 June, 2016

Soured

There are times

When I wonder,

Trying to understand

I ponder,

On what went wrong


A friendship soured

With wilted edges

Reasons unknown

For forgotten pledges

Of a lost song


Seen a time when

I was the confidant

Seen the days

Lively and vibrant

So full of love and joy


Now is the time

When I am a stranger

Knocking on closed doors

Posing a danger

Memories to destroy

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