Hello little guy,
will you be my friend?
For all mine have dissolved away
in the pouring rain
that has fallen throughout
this sad sad day.
Lights shine,
their energy
wanes,
sputters,
ends.
How many
cycles
should
be endured?
How many
lessons
need
be learned
until
a sense
comes to
mind
that I
truly
never had
any friends.
by Philip Wardlow 2016
P.S This poem is NOT about me just so you know. I often like to play with POV of other people.
“Youve got a friend in me”
Lol…okay Woody…thanks….. (this technically is not about me…) I often write about other people and not myself… I like putting myself in their shoes…
Lol geeezz then leave a footnote 😉 plus my answer could be for whoever
Ha…good idea…didn’t mean to worry people on here… 🙂
Haaa i knoww.. andd yeahh mann