Broken Friendship Poem by Crystal Tutson

If it was meant to be then I guess it would have stayed
Would it still be apart of me had I kneeled and prayed?
People come and go but I would expect sisters to never leave
Yet I'm sitting here moody and crying like I am bereaved
I felt like I lost someone who should always be there
Was our friendship anything? Did you really care?
Was it a cover-up to mend a brokenness inside of you?
And when the healing was finished I was done too?
To throw away so many years over something so small and repairable is something I don't understand
It's not like I stole money, fought you, or slept with your man!
Nevertheless life is full of make-ups and unpredictable break-ups
It's full of fill-ups and split-ups and take-ups
So I can take-up my mat and walk with my head held high
I tried to mend the friend to no end but somebody said bye! !