Tarnished For Carring

Tarnished For Carring long poem

Uploaded by Oscar Stuta

You know the hardest things in life.
Is to be supportive to a person who has serious problems and will not admit in having them.
Life is like a streaming water flowing and still but deeper than and angry waves.

Been on this journey for too long and can’t go through this again.
If you need help from me please seek a nearby Doctor or try and find God for you to be healed peaceful.
I cannot see within anyone hearts.
I have tried so much that it has come to the point of no retreat.
Get in touch with the Deacon or Priest for your confessions.

It’s been one of those life’s for me.
Trying to protect and be supportive as a friend.
But what to do if you can’t talk to me?
What to do when I observe you are crying and are hurt inside?
Do I have to stay and look at you as if you are pretending?
While deep inside you are wounded and I am beside you listening to a radio.

When I said this friendship is forever I meant every word.
Now like a dumb fool you are treating me like a child.
You wounded me with your words.
Like I just known you like a week ago and I think I know what kind of a person are you.

If you knew I put my life on hold to be your friend in need?
Did you know I sacrifice just to keep you happy and smiling not because I feel pity for you to show you that I care.
When I see you crying you make me become more worried like the time my mother was sick and taken to hospital.
After her passing away I told myself will never go through the same journey as that one.
But you don’t know that because everything has to be about you.

How i adore you as my friend.
How is was proud to have met someone so strong and determine about life.
You passed through Tornadoes and you still standing.
Due to your misunderstanding you forfeit a life time opportunity of my friendship.
I could help you.
Hope you find refuge to a random one who will come to you and change your life for better.
So sorry! I could be a better friend to you.
Because I knew you only for five minutes and I think I know you more than anything.
I bow down and I am out it has been a privilege to have taken this ride with you.

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