You made growing up easy. I could share my feelings and thoughts with you.
But then you disappeared from my life. I have only one request, . . .
Let’s Talk
You avoid me like the plague
and I don’t know why.
I thought we were lifelong friends,
until the day we die.
My heart is heavy—
saddled with grief.
I don’t know what happened
and live each day in disbelief.
You don’t answer my emails
or respond to a call.
I feel like I’ve climbed a mountain,
only to fall—
Fall into the depths
of the ocean below.
Struggling to survive,
I have nothing to show.
My efforts have left me
with little hope.
Each day it becomes
harder and harder to cope.
So I bury my head in the pillow
on my bed,
And pray things may change,
before I join the dead.
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