A Friend Visits
I see green, she sees yellow
I say high, she says low
I hear one thing, she hears another
We move in opposition
Like hitting a wall
Like a slap in the face
Of stinging disconnect
What is this dynamic
Called "friendship"
As she hits a nerve
Pushes the buttons?
I am left speechless
Is she parent of long ago?
Is she sibling control?
Adult now
I take inner child in arms
And speak up for one
Who never would
Who never could
I say high, she says low
I hear one thing, she hears another
We move in opposition
Like hitting a wall
Like a slap in the face
Of stinging disconnect
What is this dynamic
Called "friendship"
As she hits a nerve
Pushes the buttons?
I am left speechless
Is she parent of long ago?
Is she sibling control?
Adult now
I take inner child in arms
And speak up for one
Who never would
Who never could
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home