Nov 08, 2006 09:23
SEPARATE DESTINATIONS
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By Actionman
We both were in the same place;
the contrast between couldn't get larger.
Over 9 months our paths have diverged.
I have chosen an educated path;
one with my sight still on course.
A piece of paper to help me through life.
You left the path to walk the meadows;
pollen catching on your flower pattern dress.
You got caught on a track you now can't leave.
I was there as you came to grips;
there to listen to everything you had to say.
About everything on your down sloped path.
I was the one who listened and talked about everything;
the one there every step of the way.
In return you gave me a simple phrase, "Fuck off"
Because of that I'm apathetic;
tread you're unknown path alone you harpy.
I don't care if you don't reach the end.
friendship,
poem