The death of a bond
Broken bonds
Hold no care
We only share
A memory of our past
Even past
The evidence of time
I taught this friendship would last
Guessing that was only me
Both turning our backs
We walked away
In the future
I might regret my mistakes
Bonds taught
Thicker than blood
Only same to cut
So more easily
Blood clots
And dry’s upon a wrist
As another bloody fists
Stops destroying its self
Prides ever blooming
Never admitting
But emotions always
Show the truth
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