Partners we now are.
Partners in business.
The past is past
All is forgiven.
Sometimes it's hard
Remembering the good times
That lead to the bad.
Sometimes even looking at you
Just makes me sad.
Regardless,
It's not like I can walk away
Maybe we're just wearing a mask
Each day.
Sometimes I get confused.
Sometimes I miss you.
Sometimes I want to shut away and forget you.
You were my brother
My best friend.
Now we're just partners.
It's just how our story ends.
YOU ARE READING
guns and bullets
PoetryThe pen was the gun. Her words, the bullets. A collection of poetry I wrote when life happened.
