Poem: broken friendships make broken people

Broken friendships make broken people

It is my fault

I broke the rules

I became mad

Or moody

I broke the law

Of friendship

Of perfection

I gave up my reputation for one person

Then messed up my reputation for that person

I did unexplainable things

While drowning in myself

That person didn’t know life could be hard

And I don’t blame

Because if you have it all

How could you be messed up

But behind my mask

Was a life I could never tell

And she could never believe

– intellectual dork

A poem I wrote about losing yourself in order to give all of you to someone else, but ending up losing both. Hope you liked this one.

What is your favorite poem? 


If you’ve been through a relationship like this, any tips on how to heal?



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