Poem -

My old friend

My old friend

I’ve known you for years my friend,
Since you were 7 or 8,
I watched you grow up into the person you are now,
I do not regret being friends with you .

I will never forget the smiles on your face,
 I will never forget the sound of  your laughter,
I will never forget  the good times we had  together .
But why does it all have to change now?

Your smiles begin to fade,
All I hear is the fake laughter that comes out your mouth,
Now all I get is I am fine every time I ask you how you are.
You had always told me everything but then you realized that your life had to change to become a much happier person.

But why couldn’t you tell me that before-
Was I the problem of it all?

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