Soon.

Love.
It makes me sick.
That two people,
can have tunel vision,
and not see whats in front of them.
The girl in the corner crying,
was her friend.
She was her only friend,
yet she left her for him.
She knew the person
locked
deep inside the girl crying.
The person that the girl hid.
The emotional wreck.
Yet she still left her, alone.
-
I am that
emotional wreck.
But my friend did not leave me,
yet.
The day will come,
and i will not cry.
I will not miss her,
on the outside.
In the inside,
i will plumit into depression,
and have no rejection to the emptiness.
I will invite it in to stay.
♠ ♠ ♠
I already am an empty shell.