BESTFRIEND

"BESTFRIEND", such an overrated term in my view,
I was in 8th grade until everything was fine.
With you around my life felt like it was in a curfew,
A friend to the others a bestfriend I thought was mine.

Every "BESTFRIEND" has never stayed until now,
Goodbyes sounded like I was really easy to get over.
Used me until I fell into the trap, like WOW.
Fell down all alone, felt more like a rover.

He left,She left.All of them slowly left,
They probably have found someone better.
Memories were the thieves and my heart got theft,
Started writing to myself, the mail filled with letters.

I don't know what to do or say,
You promised me that you'd stay.
Now without you look at my hair grow grey,
Your presence around me always made me gay (happy).

Your BRB's lasted for days until I texted you again,
I knew then that it was all done,
All these sad songs are sung by the wren.
Hope they know that depression had won.

The word is as fake as you people are,
Not only abandoned but also broken.
You guys left me on my knees crying someplace far,
Well looks like your true selves have spoken.

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