Gone This is a poem I wrote last October. Its based on actual occurances, And this is the first time anyone other then myself has read it. Its very important to me, because this was a time in my life when I thought everything was crumbling at my feet. But I learned that not everything Is always as bad as it seems, and writing this made me feel alot better about the situation I was in
The Girl was a ruler, the one that was leader.The others would follow, Thinking they'd need her.She'd drop one by one, and gain someone newThe same excuse always - "The problem is you."The new ones did not know of the trouble that followedThe discarded ones lonely, their empty hearts hollowed.The girl new the right ones to get on her side.The ones who had secrets they wanted to hide.She'd act like their best friend, tell them she caredThen she'd turn against them, make them running scared.Out every problem would come that you had. She would do anything to make you look bad.Everyone would soon think that your to blameFriends soon were enemies, Nothing was the sameThere were always excuses to why you were droppedSaying you were welcome back once your problems stoppedSo you sit there and think - "What does this all mean?"And wonder just how you got mixed into such a schemeAll you had wanted, was someone to care.You had itYou lost it now no one's there.
Flowing Beauty
