To the one
who was my friend
and confidant
for many years.

To the one
with whom
many laughs and memories
were shared.

To the one
who can’t fess-up to wrongs
and ostracizes those
who notice them.

To the one
who destroyed my trust,
my spirit,
and our friendship.

To the one
who still believes
that we can be friends
just like we were.

I, the one who
moved away
and tried so hard
to stay in touch,

I, the one who
always knew deep down
that things would never be the same,
but still desprately tried,

I
only have
a little left to say
and that is:

I forgive
you
and I’m sorry
if I ever hurt you.

We can’t
go back and change things,
but we can always
try to start over.

This is the last
poem I will write
to you,
from me.