SPARK Poem

It's the first draft, and what I'll be posting on the SPARK website, as well as right here. My netbook is about to die and I feel too tired to get up and plug it in. Here's my poem, and I'll have to edit later to add in the picture that was the "inspiration" to it.


Walking Away

We can’t be friends.
We can’t be friends.
I put you in the trash
after what you did
like so many others
did the same to me
you did the same to me

We can’t be friends.
We can’t be friends.
it takes trust
and mine in you
is broken.
It’s broken.
Forever.

What can you do to regain it?
Nothing.
You can’t do anything.
I put you in the trash
like so many others
what you did to me
you did to so many others.

We can’t be friends.
don’t even try.
We can’t.
I can’t.

I remember what we had.
Thought we had.
Never had.
Never will have.
Wish we could have.

I put you in the trash and
we can’t be friends.