More and More Apart
We both have much different lives,
and grow father apart as the years go by.
You were once quiet and timid
I more vocal
to the point of obnoxious and rude
I was the tom-boy
you were the "prissy" one.
Seemed like even back then,
we couldn’t be more different
Back then we accepted our differences
Sometimes reveled in them with pride.
Now days I feel defeated more than ever
by those same differences
Where did it all change ?
Where did we go wrong ?
Was it me ?
Or was it you ?
Not sure how we got here
to this stagnating place
but I miss you..
I miss us
with all of our differences
and all of our faults.
Copyright © Rebecca Travis | Year Posted 2008
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment