Like a rag doll, you used me.
Like a spoilt tissue, you tossed me.
When in need, you praised me.
Stupid, I have been
To think you actually cared
To think our friendship was one in a million.
Naive, I must have been
For I thought the future would solve everything.
Hesitant to take a stand,
I let things be, I made all feelings of betrayal evaporate.
I shushed my inner self when it wanted to speak up.
Stood by you when others spoke up.
Consoled you when you were in tears.
Bore your hypocrisy.
And yet, this is what I reap.
But now everythings going to change
Now you wont find me by your side.
Now you wont find me, to confide.
Mia
This is a very beautiful poem. I hope things will get better for you 🙂
Thanks a ton! 🙂