Death of a Friendship

It started with note
With words of hate and pain
I don’t know why I wrote it
There was nothing to gain

You weren’t supposed to get it
You weren’t supposed to see
It was to go to the trash
Now your disappointment is weighing on me

But in a twist of fate
You read every line
Got sick with anger
Your hurt feelings a clear sign

I can’t belive it happened
The fires of your soul I lit
I hate myself like you hate me
I sit in the deepest part of Hell’s pit

I’m not worthy of forgiveness
This is the start of the end
It started with note
It ended with the loss of my best friend

I’m so sorry…

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