Pendulum

The world is cruel, but at least it offers reasons for its actions

Somewhere down the line, we will find a pattern,

and in it, an answer to our most burning questions

I walk on a razor's edge

cherishing those sweet memories together

and hating the pain that comes with them

Like a pendulum swinging back and forth

The mind of a madman given the choice

of losing you and loving himself

Is that why you left me?

Friendships fade, and though those memories linger,

when all is said and done, I have found

friends who value me for who I am

And that is all that matters.