The Missing Friend
Losing you was worse than heartbreak
17 years, i cannot comprehend
It hurt then and still does, while I mourn the loss of my soul sister
Your family is still my family, you refused to hear the truth,could have still turned it around
To say sorry, or even, "I'm happy I was mistaken" and I would have welcomed you back into my life
But you made that choice, a bad judgement call and refused to hear or accept the truth you didn't want,
True colours and character showed of a person I no longer recognised, I miss the you I knew
I lost a sister, a friend, an ally
And I still dont know which loss hurts the most.
Copyright © Eliza Forrest | Year Posted 2025
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