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? 

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

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