Friendhip Poems
Anticipation
by gabriella BlakeHere I am, Waiting for a day that will never come. The day you regret. The day you want your friend, your best friend, back. The day you realize you fucked up. The day you beg for my forgiveness. Like I have so many times before. The day you grow up, the day you feel bad. The day you wish for a time machine. The day I can tell you, you’re too late.
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by Ayan Gupta
When the sunlight dies
and it’s time for the moon to rise,
a Pegasus, trots over the grey skies
witnessing your enchanting tired eyes
he knows,
he knows your wings are weak
and your dreams are too big,
making his eyes go bleak
he sees you every day, every night
under the stalwart sun or the pale moonlight
......
Anticipation
by gabriella BlakeHere I am, Waiting for a day that will never come. The day you regret. The day you want your friend, your best friend, back. The day you realize you fucked up. The day you beg for my forgiveness. Like I have so many times before. The day you grow up, the day you feel bad. The day you wish for a time machine. The day I can tell you, you’re too late.
Continue readingDivine
by Ayan Gupta
When the sunlight dies
and it’s time for the moon to rise,
a Pegasus, trots over the grey skies
witnessing your enchanting tired eyes
he knows,
he knows your wings are weak
and your dreams are too big,
making his eyes go bleak
he sees you every day, every night
under the stalwart sun or the pale moonlight
......
