...I don't even like poetry.

Sep 28, 2004 21:27

BY CHOICE:

I have angered you,
Broken your trust,
Broken our bond.
Interupted our lives,
With my choice.

My friend is lost.
You choose not to forgive.
You choose to hide from me.
You are lost to me,
By choice.

I seek you out,
Wanting to rebuild,
Wanting to restore our friendship.
But you are lost,
By choice.

My friend has been replaced.
Replaced by a shell of a man,
Filled with grunts and heated words.
A stranger,
By choice.

Can we begin again?
Restore what was lost,
Before its too late?
My friend cannot be lost,
By choice.
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