A Poem Of Friendship

A Poem Of Friendship
by Robert Davidson

to escape the prison of my skull
you have become a necessary part of me
lurking on the fringes of my dream

relationships i find are vast deserts
demanding all, challenging all
and for that purpose we are given one another

left to myself i become inward, morose
whipped by self-pity's bitter lash
so when the ultimate separateness of soul frightens me
i return gratefully to the sympathy of touch

a friend of entirely different temperament
becomes a relief from the monotony of personality
a balm for the wounds of human love

now i know the thoughts of your heart before you speak them
our solitudes broken, you help me find myself
i guard your privacy in fear of my own

Copyright 2006
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i guess friendship maybe aint so great after all.
i mean, people do backstab each other at times and i dont like it a single bit.
especially when its somebody whom you thought was quite alright with you.
and than you turn around and the next thing you know she takes a knife and stabs you in the back.
yes, it hurts, really.


plus, we all know that we DID do something.
not like what she claimed, we dint do a SINGLE THING.
it wasnt really as such.
crocodile tears were shed and people praised her crocodile tears.
its saddening to know that places where you used to find comfort in is actually so corrupted.
your acting skills are improving, tremendously.
we do joke, we do laugh.
but your jokes and laughter, are they even real?
your sucking up skills really are polished up greatly hur?
we dont care anymore, we dont give a damn.
its you that will be hurt in the end, not us.


besides, whats the big deal about having cliques?
i mean, isnt cliques a normal thing to have?
its just that we are more obvious and more bonded than YOU are.
who cares whether you really are bothered by us?
you come acting in front of us, telling us. oh its alright, really.
now that i come to think about it, it doesnt even make sense.
you ARE bothered.
you put us down in front of others and come acting kush-kush with us.
all we are doing now is just simply, not talking anymore.
back off.

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