Happy Birthday

My birthday poem (another poem about her!) for my ex-best friend, Isabelle. The deadly sin of wrath.

 

I hope you’ll have

A happy birthday

Filled with present galore

I hope you’ll feel

No regret

And certainly

No remorse

 

You’ll be thirteen

A full-fledged teen

You’ll change a lot

But one thing that’ll

Never change

Is that you’re mean and an inkblot (on my life)

 

 

Three years I’ve known you

For the last two

We were declared BFFs

But I guess you love the spotlight

Too much

To show me the steps

 

I’m sorry

I regret my actions

I apologize

But you

Should too

 

I shouldn’t have done it

It was stupid

But we will never be BFFs

Again

Then again, we never were

 

So have a

Nice life

Without me

If you want

Or we can make-up

But our friendship

Will never be the same

Author's Note

Another poem about her.

Reviews

[nora]

gosh, this is really good, alice :)
it hit me hard, though. i went through something exactly like this before a few months ago. my best friend of 4 years like, suddenly dropped me for these other girls because i dressed/looked like an 'emo' kid. and now im a slight outcast, but i have much better friends and im much happier :) so, hopefully things will work out for you too :)
as for the poem, it was great! the flow was wonderful and the stanzas were great. keep it upp :)