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This poem is dedicated to a friend of mine, i have been really cold with him... i will always remain sorry


Submitted:Jul 21, 2008    Reads: 254    Comments: 10    Likes: 1   


You are a north star to me;
one which shows itself when it's bleak;
but what did i do with it?
Nothing but look at the deserting me.



People take you as insignificant,
so did they with the north star;
until it shone above the night sky,
like you did upon my light heart.



Never did I bring so much agony,
as I did upon you, dreary me;
And never will I forgive myself,
for deserting the deserving being.



My heart is a cold winter,
but every once came a summer reign;
melting my frozen tears,
and making it more like a human being.



You are a friend, a shoulder, a north star,
but why didn't I respect thee?
Never did anyone get so close to me,
as thou heart has enlightened me.



I'm ruthless and mean,
more then three times, did i betray thee,
how worse could it ever be?
Because it wasn't you, but always me



Dear friend, never you worry
my heart regrets to this day,
why did I choose the wrong path?
like sun did over the north star.





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