David William Breidenthal Poet Free verse

Nearing My End - Friends Come and Go Like Season To Season

Ahhhh….Please, put my mind at ease
Ahhhh….You don’t see me, nearing my end…
Ahhhh….Nearing my end…(you’re left without a clue)
Pre-chorus #2: You turned out to be so mean…you were so heartless… (you 
make me feel like nothin’…make me feel like someone…somethin’ – your words 
pierced me like a pin on the floor)
I’m not haunted by your callous night…don’t pick a fight (with me…we were 
innocent like a newborn infant)

You can’t catch a g-glimpse at my tragedy…I don’t worship your derision! 
Lost in a multitude…for good…
You can’t find out my alienated ambition…my sunlit glee…it is my mission
To have the attitude of gratitude…

Give me an excuse or a reason
To overcome these waves of emotions
Friends come and go like season to season
Dealing with vile clashing commotions

~!@#$%^&*()_+=-)(*&^%$#@!`~

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