CrowsA Poem by IsabelleLost my best friend.New lows, old crows I don't know how to grow When you're on the throne I got this tick in my mind Wish you would let me unwind My heart goes boom Goin crazy alone in this room It takes two to talk But clearly that doesn't apply on your clock never gave the time of day While the others came and stayed I'm not like those goons You try to swoon wouldn't let me do me you don't decide when I'm free Patience is all I've got To keep me going in this time slot Your time tics slower than the rest It's the hardest to ingest. Maybe one day I can prove to you That my time is precious and true By then I'm sure it'll be too late For you to change our fate Never would have thought it would come to this Now were both alone in this dark abyss Disappointment has no end It's now my new best friend One day you may see What a friendship should be I won't be there when you come back I'm through with these panic attacks I leave you be in your nest unlike your guests I deserved the best. © 2013 IsabelleAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 28, 2013 Last Updated on August 28, 2013 Tags: Crows, poetry, broken, friendship, move on Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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