A friend in places,
an enemy in phases.
Shadow nor light dictate hastily,
My thoughts about you are
constantly changing
Never embracing.
But always adjacent.
You look to me desperately.
As I shunned you aside carelessly
The actions you committed.
Disprove your commitment
Displaced my trust in you
Looks like your my enemy.
My enemy cast into light.
A friend in places,
an enemy in phases.
A sentence spoken,
is a weapon in phrases.
What is on my mind...Poems
I write poems for the hell of it. Observe... Quotes are in them too. Whatever I write may not be a poem but who cares.
