Somethings are better left unsaid. However, the things that eat you alive release it. Today, I share my story of a broken friendship through my art.
Nothing Was The Same
By Jasmine Hill
We were like Oprah and Gayle
Or more like a crazy duo
Like Thelma and Louise
If someone would have told me yesterday we would be friends forever
I would tell them to not keep that promise
People grow apart
And what is meant to be will be
But if you never lost a friend like that
How could you tell me it’s not that deep?
Sometimes I just want to pick up my phone and call you
But I know it will never be the same
I just want to tell you that I am proud of you
And I just hope you feel the same
My love for you is still there
That will never change
I just want my friend back
Is that hard to explain?
I guess it is
Since nothing will ever be the same
