I'm Catholic. Practicing Catholic. So in accordance to Lenten practices, I had no meat this Wednesday. Which, needless to say, is quite a hard thing to do sometimes. So when Tyler texted me saying "Wanna go with me to IHOP at midnight?", I couldn't help but agree. I mean, it was a good idea. Only problem was, I had just eaten cheese and spinach pizza. So I wasn't hungry when Tyler, Sabrina and I went to IHOP. But I went for moral support. And it was great! I probably laughed more tonight than I have in the past week! It was definitely the exact thing I needed.
Now for the poem. It's fictional, though based on events concerning a friend. Anyway, it's slightly dark, a little different from my usual stuff. Enjoy.
Silence
Will you ever know?
Will I ever tell you?
Even if it were so,
I would always fail you.
I don't deserve one so good.
One so far above me.
I'd hold you close, if I could,
But you will never love me.
The pain I feel is much too great,
The sorrow overbearing.
Can I turn this love to hate?
No, I'm far too caring.
As long as I am in this hole,
As long as you don't care
I'll hold your memory, sweet and whole,
All the while in despair.
So go on with your life
As I will with mine.
But remember your memory held the knife
That made this
crimson
line.
To regrets, loves, and losses.
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