Coffeehouse Poetry

At around this month last year, I had a really bad breakup with one of my friends. She and I just separated and I needed to find my closure. So this poem, I wrote a year ago.
She and I are friends again, so that's good.


"Coffeehouse Poetry"
I wasn't the friend to you that you were to me all along.
I must have been lacking,
I must have been wrong.
You seemed done and you were slowly packing.

Times became rough
and between us we created a wall.
You and I seemed tough.
But sometimes I wish you would just call.

Just like glass my heart was broken.
Just like a star you lit up my world.
There are words still left tot be unspoken.
Inside of me, my stomach has swirled.

I can't concentrate on anything I do.
At the moment, I am feeling confused.
The sky is turning grey from being sunny and blue.
My heart has been beaten and bruised.
In the end all I have to say is: I love you, do you love me?
Our friendship is like a sheltering tree.