I cried miserably that night
Hugging my pillow Oh! so tight
The bed shrieked "What a plight!"
The diary asked "Had a fight?"
Dear diary, I start to write
I really tried for us with all my might.
I didn't understand what went wrong and how to make it right
He didn't even bother whether I was alright.
Our friendship was flying high like a kite
Again after years that did we reunite
Who cut the cord or was it eaten up by a mite?
Kite collapsed to the ground. Oh! A horrific sight.
Stamped upon, crumbled with dirt
The kite tried to fly again but Alas! couldn't
The only words visible on the torn kite read,
TIMEPASS was what he called all she had.
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