Torned

Looking back right from the start
this friendship was never meant to last.
The dagger you have stabbed in my back
caused leaves to wither and the glass to crack.

The pitch-black mask you wear,
made of dishonesty which I'm unaware.
Now my feelings have gone forlorn,
just go away now that you're torned.

Talenggay/01.2008

Shit happens.