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5ilentw0rds · 6 days
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And the moment we saw each other again.
I forgot the pain you put me in.
I laughed, I remembered our happy moment.
I remembered love;
I remembered friendship;
I remembered the happiest time of my life.
And even though this was smaller than the abuse, it stays longer on my mind.
Because yeah, you made me cry and suffer.
But you gave me new feelings that i could discover.
You made me unable to ever love another.
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feyti-odinsdottir · 5 months
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My mind is a museum
Of all the people you used to be
Waiting behind glass
For the day you come back
- Just Little Bits of Poetry
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kafi-farigh-yusra · 7 months
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Tonight, if you sit down tonight to make a list of the people who didn't live up to your expectations, there will be a lot of names: friends who gave up on you in crucial times, weren't too kind when you needed only a little kindness to make through, were a little cold when you were craving for warmth, even if only in words. But, I also want you to write of all the times you surprised yourself. When you still managed to be kind to undeserving people, when you still used words, which mask true emotions, when you looked so calm even when everything was falling apart. When you found in your heart to forgive everyone, indiscriminately.
Tonight, I want you to remember all the times when in this indefinite world you made an island for yourself. Because there are nights when you are all you have.
Jasir Shahbaz
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suzyhazelwood · 11 months
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i wonder where you are what street makes you happy what pavement greets your tired feet and still leaves you smiling makes you think of us i hope your journey is blessed and sadness has taken flight that someday we'll meet again and laugh at how we used to be
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sadgirlbadpoems · 7 months
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I'm haunted by the ghosts of people who haven't died yet.
I feel her hands on my skin as I brew herbal tea,
I only drank coffee before her.
His breath dances across the back of my neck when I watch a new movie, I hear his opinions louder than my own.
I hear their voices in my head with every step I take,
No matter where I look I can still see their faces.
And I simply can't avoid the pain that comes from grieving a life together cut short.
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butchrat · 2 years
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"I've accepted you being gone but I still look for the things you like at the store" lost friends that never stop being part of you
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Euripides
Taylor Swift
LCD soundsystem
Mal blum
Alice pheobe lou
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I seek no forgiveness for this act, it was selfish and immoral. My actions can not be justified nor my thoughts.
Discard memories of me if you wish to. For I will silently grieve the loss of you. You will find your better individual ahead
nocturne, excerpts from my journal
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mightyyangel · 1 year
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Yeah breakups hurt, but have you ever watched your best friend turn into a stranger?
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stardustandvanilla · 2 years
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Web weaving requests: missing and longing for a friend who isn't your friend anymore
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why do we miss old friends? - anonymous on quora // tablets vi - dunya mikhail // i want to drown in the past and call it the best decision of my life -  laura marie marciano //  internal reasons and the obscurity of blame - katie willingham // lost friend -  mummysam on flickr // because it’s summer - ocean vuong // ribs - lorde // death of a friend - alfred rethel // into the water - paula hawkins // bruised bare feet (unpublished) - @stardustandvanilla
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problematic-poetess · 5 months
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It’s not fair.
It’s not fair
That I get to live and you don’t.
When all I ever wanted was to die
And all you ever wanted was to live.
When you brought so much light and joy
And all I ever brought was darkness and hatred.
It’s not fair
That a soul so beautiful
Was forced to leave this earth.
When you had so much love to give
And so much light to spread.
It’s not fair
That the closest I get to you now
Is by laying on the grass six feet above you.
When we used to lay so close
And bring each other so much laughter.
It’s not fair
That I have to live without you.
It’s not fair
That you’re gone.
But life isn’t fair…
Is it.
-MC
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lauralynnb13 · 3 months
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I thought we had time I thought that you had enough time to come to my wedding and meet the man that I love so dearly and you would understand why I love him. I thought you had time to meet my future daughter that I’ll name after you because you’re such a big part of my life , I thought you had enough time that I would get to see reaction to that, I thought we had time until we were 50. We thought you had time even though were cut from the same cloth but yet so different, yours was cut short and mine was cut long.
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sapphicxworld · 10 months
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I don't know what made you distant, but I still care about you...
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summerrain-268247 · 5 months
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I will love you for the rest of my life, but in silence. I accept, that we are not meant to be. I wish you only the best.
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waxfullwan · 10 months
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yield the knife
There was goodbye behind your eyes
When you asked me to take it away,
To come and take it all away.
You shed out rage but you did not cry,
As there was nothing behind your eyes,
Just like when death turns to decay,
And comes to take it all away.
I’m not the best but I am not death,
I wish I could precisely be a friend,
And to just be there for a friend.
I caught the fog out of your breath,
As you beg desperately for your death,
As you beg desperately for an end,
In the face of a long lost friend.
What should I do when it comes to you?
What should I do when its always for you?
If you suffer so mortally within this life,
I will beg of death
to yield you its knife.
a.b.
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sadgirlbadpoems · 6 months
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I take no comfort in knowing we'll meet again in every lifetime, why is it so wrong for me to want you back in this one?
I would run toward you in the rain, play music outside of your window. I become so disgustingly cliche around you...
I'll hold you tightly until you ask me to let go. But please don't leave me yet.
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