lingering stupor

Rookie - 210 Points [adrian moreno] (October 31 / Manila)

A Lost Friend

Fade in black the first past now gone
Blocked in hate and disgust ways we now go alone
My inner self thought stronger than hers
No feeling she felt as if riding in a hearse

I pity her in a sense having no remorse for the past that she spent
Her sweet care no longer is it going to be bent
Her ideals may be crooked farther than mine
I wish she could change with the passing of time

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