I lost my best friend today.
She didn't die; well not physically.
She went away mentally, and emotionally.
It's a forever vacation-
I can see it in her dead eyes-
hear it in her rabid voice.
It makes my soul sick, but she's
not taking me down with her.
I stand on the placid shore and
wave good-bye, as she sails for
insanity.
It's really hard to watch someone you love and thought you knew just vanish mentally and emotionally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it's rough to wake up one day and realize you don't know the person you fell in love with...they become a vacant stranger