But you never ask………….
You do not know my heart,
My tears, depression and despair
You do not know my lonely days and nites
Thinking I had a friend,
But you never ask
You claim to be my friend,
But you do not know how my heart aches,
I trusted and believed in you,
Yet, you never ask
Ostracized/betrayed by many
I live in solitude and exile
All I ever wanted was a real friend
But you never ask.
True friendship is a gathering of hearts,
An exchange of joy between you and I,
But you never ask
Knightgale© 1996
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