Shouts from the phone.
this poem was sorta a journal entry, but i was reading it and it sounded more like a poem! To give you a background I had a best friend of 3 years. and it had always been a her dumping her problems on me and never caring about my problems. well after a couple of events that I couldn't stay quiet anymore about I confronted her about it and all I got was her telling me I'm to emotional and that I needed to get over it! so i wrote this poem/entry!
Shouts from the phone
screams of who you are
and who I'm not
tears I cry
mean nothing to you
I raise my voice
Louder
and louder still
your words cut me
like the knife you put in my back.
tell me what you think
One love
One God
Only one way
Amy E. Goodwin
Comments
Don't let the addicts keep you from the truly hurting people you can help. May God give you the wisdom to tell them apart.