A friendship,
The one-sided of sorts, it’s hard for her to pretend,
Everything is fine, that it’s all in her head that this friendship is dead,
You pushed her away, so that’s where she’ll stay one day,
It’s the cold hard facts, she won’t be there in the end.
She’s been holding on for too long, grasping at thin air,
You’ve been neglecting her feelings for some time now,
She tried to hold on, but it’s hard for her to still pretend,
That…
A Mom first then the rest. Using words and art, to find her way, Untangling thoughts, day by day.