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We're Not Friends

by Amy Wustrin

I can do it, I can do it
Whatever it is
I can turn these scars
Into profit somehow
I just have to make them stop bleeding first

These memories have cost me
The pain of separation
But they're mine
All mine
You can't take them away

But you can take yourself and go
I've got some pictures if I ever Need you
And they dont talk back
Which makes them better company
Than you

08/24/2007

Posted on 08/24/2007
Copyright © 2025 Amy Wustrin

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Roger J Kenyon on 09/05/07 at 05:29 AM

Wow is all I can say Ms.Wustrin....very well written and evocative. Keep writing.

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