A shrine for a past

I used to have friends once upon a time
Had deep powerful conversations
I never thought, that one day
We’d be like stranger’s
Passing each other with a forced hello or a not so friendly wave
Our conversations are restricted to one word

Our eye’s notice each other
Our brains reminisce about day’s of yesterday
Today, I sit alone
In my own little dark corner
Loneliness has replaced them
Companionship has alluded me
In my heart a shrine is carefully placed
In remeberence of my past friendships

I pour a drink for them
I toast to them and how they forgot about me
For what is worth I don’t blame you
I have become unrelatable
A thing you can’t understand
Ruled by paranoia
I ruled you out of my life

Death is not the end of things
Forgetting sometimes leads to death
But hey it’s life
We live we learn

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