The Storm

The storm rages across midnight skies
Echoing the torture that tears at my heart
Eight years of friendship.


Gone.


I never thought that you'd leave this way
Stepping callously over my paralyzed body
My soul bleeds eternally


Pain.


You said that I would never amount to anything
I was keeping you from achieving your goals
Being my friend was costly.


Anger.


Less than a year ago you said you'd be lost without me
My friendship was precious to you
A gift from above.


Tears.


Less than a month ago you said I was nothing to you
My presence in your life a fluke
An acquaintance in a sea of faces.


Numb.


In just a few hours my world has changed
Nothing makes sense in my life
A friendship that should have lasted.


Gone.


And the storms rage on...........