Cry

I cried for you,
did you know that?
When you first left,
you know? I thought i meant
SOMETHING
to you, i guess not.
well not enough to make
you stay.
You said you were
protecting me.
Well guess what?
I don't need you anymore
don't need the protection you
worked so hard to get me.
You don't deserve
ANY compassion I could offer, and
you especially
Don't Deserve To Be Cried Over
not anymore



j.h

My best friend

"Describe your best friend"

Her silence is her loudest scream, pain flutters in and out of her eyes. Joy in every smile, and anger with every scowl. Beauty escapes her words, whether she speaks or when she writes. Curiosity shines as she tilts her head gazing at the everlasting heavens. She laughs at the face of danger, in fact revels in it. Her savagery knows no bounds when fighting with her enemies, the ones who she despises. Caution seen with a still hand, excitement with a longing sigh.

j.h