Bathroom musings

Sitting on the toilet
thinking about yesterday
I left a wedding
and left behind some friends

friendships are precious
also breakable like glass
sit on it too hard
shatter right under your ass

people are human
human error is common
my mind wanders near future
house parties, will i still invite them

my memories tell me
its okay to leave friends
when they dont love you the same
and dont bother to change

but i do need friends
i need community
i think im finished on the toilet
wipe it up, impurities

Theres no conclusion to this poem
just thoughts while in the bathroom
but i went to the wedding
believing I should sit on the side of the groom.


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