A Piece

There is no time for me anymore,
There is no room for us.
Struggling to stay on top of things.
I feel so unfulfilled.

You say tyhat things can't be like they were
But we can still be friends.
The way you keep yourself so far,
I don't feel friendship maintained.

A piece of me has gone away,
I swear I've lost my mind.
I can't focus on anything.
How have I spent my time?

I wish things could be the same,
Just like they were before.
Maybe that piece would come back to me,
And I would feel fulfilled.

By Exandra Next