Friendship Breakup
A Poem
You know me,
I know you—
At least, I thought I did.
Then you turned on me,
Not all at once
But little by little
Until you were gone
From my life.
I didn’t notice at first
You didn’t care;
You didn’t hate me,
You just weren’t there.
I didn’t see at first
How much it hurt me;
I just withdrew,
Making friends anew
But never keeping them,
Never cherishing them
Like I know I should
Because you did not cherish me
Like we know you should.
Tracing this pain
All back to you
It hurts more now
Than it did back then
Because I realize one hurtful truth:
I don’t know you—
And you don’t know me.
About the Creator
Stephanie Hoogstad
With a BA in English and MSc in Creative Writing, writing is my life. I have edited and ghost written for years with some published stories and poems of my own.
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