One's

Time stands still,
When ones hurt.
It never seems to move,
Or go another second.

The pain one feels,
When a friend has hurt them.
Can be big enough to cut.
Into ones soul.

The tears of ones eyes,
Has bleed through all friendship walls.
Seeping into the wounds of ones hatred.
Drying up their trust.

The envy of ones love,
Has sunken so low,
No one can help them now.
Friends were their only survival.

Friends abandoned ones belief,
In a good friend ship.
Trusting ones promises,
Then breaking them.

Loving without love,
But only Jealousy.
Hurting A tru lover,
In this foolish game