Why did you feel the need to leave behind something you love to be with your friends more?
Why did you feel like I kept you from that?
Was I not someone who encouraged you to be with your friends that make you happy?
Was me being sad on the occasion that we couldn't spend time together the trigger?
Why did your friends blame your time with me as to why they didn't make time for you?
Does a friendship not go both ways?
Was I not there when they wouldn't reach out and you did?
Was I not there reaching out to them to help them get back to you?
Was I controlling? Was I possessive?
But, didn't I encourage time with ourselves and our friends?
Am I going to question this eternally?
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
