Three times I asked, three times I was denied.
You just sat there and watched as I died.
How can I one day be your all.
Then in your eyes I fall?
Our friendship was full of life.
Then you stabbed its heart with a knife, full of strife.
How are we not friends? You betrayed me.
You alone killed my glee.
We together made a mighty oak tree.
Now it is just debris.
I was the life giving roots, and you were the beautiful leaves.
Now I watch as you are plundered by theives.
How can anyone love this naked oak tree?
Now with me alone, and you gone, my death is a guarantee.
You used to be the only one that could help me.
Now I must grow alone, and create my own beauty.
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