Losing Friends Poem by Kyler Davis

We were best friends,
Told each other so many things.
But that's where it ends,
And the memory still stings.
Best friends for years,
Now you are just ghosts.
All the crazy fears,
And all the roasts.
Wish we could go back in time,
To those good old days.
The sadness would be a crime,
The sadness would raise.
I wish we were good,
But we aren't anymore.
I wish we could stay friends like we should,
But friendship creates a war.