Clique.

Broken hearts,

Broken circles,

Once we were friends, now we don’t sit at the same table.

Tension rise,

Emotions are unstable,

Broken trust, these relationships can’t be rekindled.

Secretly missing,

Publicly cursing,

Generation to generation, a curse that can’t be broken.

Whose fault is it?

Surely not mines,

Here we go again, another argument you started this time.

Don’t talk to me, stay over there.

Our energies don’t match again, we both got that clear.

The past was nice.

Thanks for your time.

Goodbye friend, we’ll meet as strangers again in our next life.

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14 Comments Add yours

  1. Alpana says:

    Totally relatable! Loved it.

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    1. 😌🀩Thank you

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  2. Love this! It reminds of my past relationships.

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    1. Thank you so much πŸ’–πŸ’–

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  3. monicavaklinova says:

    It remibnded me of the past. And it’s beautiful! You are so talented! Thank you for sharing this! πŸ’—

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    1. Thank you so much πŸ’–πŸ’–

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  4. This is such a beautiful poem! Love your writing β™₯

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    1. Thank you ChloeπŸ’–πŸ’–

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  5. Karen says:

    Beautiful poem!!
    Thanks for sharing x

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    1. Thank you Karen ,πŸ’πŸ’

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  6. Loretta says:

    Beautifully written. Thank you for sharing.

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    1. Thank you Loretta πŸ’―πŸ’

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  7. mydreamality says:

    Heartfelt, can totally relate to this xx

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    1. Thank you so much,πŸ’―πŸ’πŸ’

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