his.... or yours?
Depression sinks you into an everlasting
Tunnel of despair and depravity
Is that somewhere you want to be?
Tread carefully on no-one's fingers, toes or feelings.
Whisper not thoughts or rummorsto hurt
Those you know and those you don't
For friendships can cease to exist
without a helping hand,
from one who cares not for you nor your friend
Just caring for his feelings and the feeling
he gets as he
destroys
the life you have taken 17 years to build,
A life you live
have fun with,
enjoy,
destroy,
in your own mind
it is yours, your own, not his, to own
Do not forgive
or let him re-enter
that which he destroyed
and you rebuilt
Your journey,
your fate, destiny, fismet.
He demolished that which you took time to establish
All for fun, his fun, for him to laugh,
enjoy,
A ploy to create you
then break you,
for his delight
and pleasure
and you despair,
and hate
fin.
Janine Boon
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