Bound: a poem by Laina Pareulidze

Bound

It isn’t  the end for you,

Because I can’t sue,

It is true,

You can’t play,

Friendship isn’t game,

If you’ll fall,

It will be a shame.

You could have told,

But not so loud,

You can show,

You just cry,

For a friend every night.

And you can say,

I was thinking all day,

What I can say?

It was a big mistake.

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