When my friend made promises that he couldn't and didn't keep, it hurt. It's close to impossible to describe the true pain of a broken bond, a piece that you want to heal and try to fix, but that's just too difficult to repair. I wrote a poem about it years ago, and now, fully recovered having finally made enough new friends and stronger bonds, I am able to face it and publish my feelings without embarrassment and tears. After almost 15 months of confusion, sobs, and crazy and dramatic middle schoolers, I have learned not only that life's most valuable lessons hurt pretty badly, but that friendship is a gift to never be doubted. Nature has its ways, and everything has a purpose and a destiny. Our paths will twist with others, but we need to be able to trust that we will get on without people at times. True friendship might get hidden, but will always be there, no matter how much life's pain seems to cancel it out. They'll never forget you, and will always eventually come back.


5. Part Five

Life continues
Patterns with no change
Yet you aren't you
You changed

I miss the past
When we could gab
For hours
Now you barely
Even give me a passing glance

Why do you do this?
I know that your shell is up
And won't be down again
Until you've lost her
And then it will all
Fall back to me
To help you

Don't you know
What this is doing to me
I am feeling
Because I don't want
To be the one harming
But am I?
By letting her destroy
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