I met an old friend, asked him ‘how r u doin?’,

He couldn’t see me straight but his broken smile spoke a thousand words.

We were close, and I had to know so I pestered ‘r u alright?’

The tears rolling down his left cheek highlighted the struggle he went through,

When I pushed him saying ‘bastard I’m your friend, answer me, what happened?’

He just kept staring back at me.

I then realized close friends are not that polite, your own reflection is…

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