Friend, I
Friend, I am crying beside you wiping off my tears,
yet you seem to not notice nor care.
Friend, you make me suspicious of all of our cheers.
as you steal a glance of my tragic tears.
Friend, I guided you when you wiped off your tears
And I never looked away from you for all these years
Yet all I receive is a stare of white and nothingness,
waiting for me to fall even more to the abyss of darkness.
Copyright © Andrew Park | Year Posted 2016
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