Back The Way They Were Before Poem by abi Whitaker

You let me walk away
neither one of us said goodbye
because there was nothing left to say
i could say sorry but it wasn't me
even if you do blame me
and i keep thinking that tommorow everything will be fine
and once again you'll all be friends of mine
but it doesn't, does it
and i can't pretend
i dont see the daggers in your eyes that stab my heart
nobody knows what to say
or where to start
i just want things back
the way they were before.