Torn Apart

My friend and I got into a major fight... our first fight ever... lasting for months, although it seemed like years... and it was all my fault. If only I would have opened up, and not have gotten this stupid cancer... If only I were normal.
Sitting beside you
Thinking of the words to say
Pointless conversations thrown about
But only skin deep.

Wondering what to do
Pondering worries of what went wrong
Could we really be this torn apart
After being connected so long?

Awkward silences within the soul
Hiding our worries of losing each other
For nothing will happen until we open up
We are haunted by worries, thoughts, and fears.

Used to be, we were inseparable
Talking, acting, and even thinking alike
We were the stereotype of a perfect friendship
You and I, friends, sisters, twins.

Twinkies at heart, never separated
Can this really be just sister rivalry?
I know we are inches apart
But we are farther than ever before...
Have you ever had a fight with a friend and knew it was your fault?
Yes it's always my fault because I don't deserve what I have.
I don't have friends... well... human one's anyway.
Me and my teddy never get in a fight.
No, it's never my fault, always my friends.
It's a combination of both, for one makes a mistake, but the other cannot forgive and forget.
No, because my friend and I don't fight... we agree to disagree.
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Published: 9/8/2011
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