Lesson

As I sit at my desk,
I think about you,
All the good times we’ve had,
(And the bad times too).

When you said, “go away”,
I thought you were lying,
This ‘I don’t need you’ act
I just wasn’t buying.

But out of your mouth,
Those awful words came,
And left my fragile mind,
To the wicked voices bane

When you said these things,
It tore me apart,
It felt as though someone,
Drove a spear through my heart.

But I have moved on,
Though some wounds still need to mend,
Forever I’ll remember,
You were once my best friend.