The Most
to think that were so close
when you were the only shoulder
i relied on when i needed it most,
but instead i was treated like a light post
planted in the ground on a happy day
yet only turned on
during your darkest days,
you strung me up
just like a puppet
to blind to realize
due to your words
claiming friendship
being so seductant,
maybe now i realize
i shouldn’t have been your puppet
knowing who you really are today.
This poem is about:
Me