Lost

I sit on my bed and stare at my wall,wondering where it all went wrong.The minutes go slow and the air is stiff with silence I can't help but wonder where you are, if you're okay, how you're doing.You left me behind and continued your life while I sat in darkness and contemplated life.They say friends are forever but I guess we weren't meant to be a forever.My grudge is gone just like our friendship,But I stand tall and confident for I built a friendship with myself. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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