Free poem

Ex best friend

Once I had a best friend,

At least I thought she was.

Anymore did I want to pretend

that there are no friendship flaws.

We knew each other for almost thousand years,

But suddenly we urged to split up and be free.

Harmony changed into arguments and tears,

Any other solutions we weren’t able to see.

I feel more independent and joyful without her.

We grew up in different people then we used to be.

Despite all of this I sometimes think about her,

If she is happy how we planned for us to be.