We Used To Be Friends, poetry by Linda M. Crate at Spillwords.com

We Used To Be Friends

We Used To Be Friends

written by: Linda M. Crate

 

once we were thick as thieves,
with a sisterhood of
tightly braided ribbons;

but the tapestry of stars
is breaking loose

no matter how many times i have
threaded the needle to sew
it back together it seems the
repairs are not meant to be made
on my side—

we were friends once,
even sisters;

now i’m not so sure as
i sit in this uncertain limbo—

feels like you broke
my heart open as if you expected
it to be a piñata full of
candy, trinkets, money, or toys;

but my heart is no game
and it was never meant to be played—

everyone evolves and grows,
changes with time;
i would have supported your evolution;

but after twenty years of being
your best friend i am not interested in
starting at square one whatever you
mean by that because i feel with history
this deep and long lasting you have to
respect the roots—

you only want letters
not gifts, visits, or calls?

i’m sorry i missed the memo
where friendship was a game,
i know you like playing
games but i am not one;

and what friendship has ever
flourished in a letter only state?

think i’ve been distant before?!

now i won’t support a single
thing you’ve done or are doing,
so you can know what it’s like
to scream at the void in aching;
which is the place you left me.

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