I wrote this a while back. I just don't post on here anymore...I blog on myspace more cuz that seems to be where everyone is at these days. lol. Anyways, here's a poem I wrote at the beginning of July. It's sad to see my own best friend (unintentionally) walk out on me. It seems my own best friend is no longer here for me, the friend who once said she'd always be there, is now too busy to even care. A friendship that used to be so close, hardly any distance has now started to fade to non-existance. Several weeks of calling and not one returned call. It's as if you've blocked me behind a wall. I understand being busy can bring us apart, but three whole weeks of nothing at all just breaks my heart. Best friends, busy or not, make time to at least return one single call, and out of a whole 10 or so, you ignore them all. Three weeks at least, it has been. and it's obvious he has the win. I guess I'm the loss and he's now the boss. The one guy who walked out on you before is now back in your life, to hurt you once more. And the one girl you know will always have your back, has been turned down because you decided to take him back. Life is hard, I know. People change, people grow. Things come up and there's not much you can do. But of all the people to completely walk away, I didn't expect one of them to be you. So when you do decide you're not too busy for me, I will be here for you No matter what. Because that's what best friends do. Peace,
~Megan~ | 
