Old Friend
   by sadnessrunsthroughher

Hello old friend
Anything but welcome
I am surprised to realise
I have missed you
The bottle or the knife?
A question you promote
Sad thinking for such a
Young mind depression envelopes
The truth in the matter
I see red in you
And my arm
The knife has won today
For the simple reason
That drunk words
Speak sober mind
For you to realise
Would be too perfect
So as I say goodbye to one
I embrace the other
Hello old friend
Its been a while but
Don’t worry this time
For he is gone
And you are the only thing to remain.