Hey Rosebud, While reading this poem I felt as though somebody has written my feelings in form of a poem. I felt this is my tale. Its a fantastic poem. Congratulations!

Oh My God! This poem hits home so hard. My best friend and I are really having a bad time at mending our friendship and this poem is exactly what I feel. This poem is great. I cried.

I think the poem was so nice I almost cryed.

wow. this poem is so inspirational. it really made me think about my best friend right now who is moving away!. who by the way i love soo much!. i love this poem!

this poem touched me cause the friends that i once had we don't talk anymore and t just had to let them go

I had a friend once too. but she's no longer a friend to me. we just drifted further and further away from each other. we used to tell each other secrets and roar with laughter at each other's jokes. but now we dun even say "hi" to one another these days. it makes me think if we were ever friends before. i just wanna say your poem touched ma a lot. it was a great poem. after reading it, i guess now its my turn to say goodbye.

Wow, ty so much, i feel the same way, and didnt know how to put it in words. Ive been ina friendship, with someone but it hasnt been going good, rough times. but anyways ty so much i appreciate u writing this. 10/10 +5

This poem basically identified what my friendship is going through with my best friends. My two friends were the best, I loved them with all my heart. Now they have rejected me, and I feel like this poem completely described my feelings. so I thank you Rosebud.

Your poem touched me. deeply. I have-well, had-a friend and our friendship crumbled under similar circumstances. I still don't understand why. it's an ugly situtation. She no longer speaks to me. and it hurts so bad because she meant the world to me. I just don't know what I did wrong. something so horrible that she averts her eyes to avoid making contact with mine. and seems to do everything in her power to make my life unbearable. All of this, and still-the only thing I feel is sadness. confusion. Not anger. Well, there are those moments of frustration, but always beneath is just that question: why? and the wish that maybe. just maybe. someday she'll forgive me-for whatever it is I've done to wrong her. Though, I know this is an empty wish. I always know. This is my story, and after reading yours, I felt compelled to tell you that I suffer with you. you're not alone. and in the end, we will be stronger women and men for it. So thank you. Sarah

I love this poem! Its like it knew exactly what I've wanted to say!