A Quest

understanding reconstructions in life

2003: Untitled VIII

July 5
Why is it
That when you need a friend
You can’t see one?

You’ll see them when you’re happy
And like a bubble they vanish
When you need their help.

You stumble down
They keep on walking
Until you’re lost in nothingness

You thought they’re friends
But then they’re not
And you are left alone

They’ll come back
When they’re in need
The question is
Accept them will you?


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