Two Offended Too Mend It
I don’t know how but I messed things up with you
funny thing is you messed it up too
I could tell you things about you
you could tell me things I do
Let’s be honest it’s too late to be honest
waited too long now
what was wrong has gone
two men couldn’t mend a friendship because two men got offended
Both eager to talk their own angle both too angry to hear and help handle
both reeling their own problems there’s no seeing beyond them
conversations nope,
confrontation, smoke dope
passing situations
so friendship wasn’t broke
Sober up alone
more confusion
stress prone
collision as both prioritise their own but never be addressed
suppressed
no sorry would fly
both think why?
needing each other on side
best friends for life
denied
put those inward questions
outward would have never said goodbye
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