Broken Bestfriend Poem by Ariel Geer

You were the shoulder I could cry on for comfort and help.
You were the one who knew me when I didnt even know myself.
You were the smile when there wasnt one present on my face.
You were the only one who made me feel for once I wasnt a disscrase.
Now you are the one who's eyes no longer I can see the truth.
A person who now is a person I once knew.
A faded memory straying far beyond my reach.
Resulting as a distressful feeling trying to make its breach.
I will wait one day for us to hopefully be again.
But now to me you are one of my broken bestfriends.