Plans with “Friends”

Sometimes I fret
When I realize
My friends have lives
Of their own.

My mind is attached,
My plans are made,
But foiled
By the ins and outs of life.

Loneliness sets in
And the clouds come,
Darkening my skies,
Darkening my soul.

Resentment pervades,
But the sad truth is,
They are allowed…
They’re allowed to leave me.

Lost and alone,
My plans have changed.
I no longer need them,
I no longer want them.

And now I can feel,
My friends are my friends,
But also not friends
And the divide grows greater
By the day.

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