Ardent Admiration

I will not be ignored

Busted down or broken

This is what has caused the damages before

Disfigurement marred by your

Friendship’s masquerade

Leaving me a feeling of

Disenchanted empathy

I could have been the very best for you

With loyalty and earnest fierce compassion

But you chose injury and insults

Over precious little me

I trusted in your ardent admiration

Wanting only to return the high esteem

Yet there in, your affections faltered

I guess that means, the jokes on me

And in the end, I am simply disappointed

That my pure heart was made a fool

I surrender to your incensed sedition

By way of life’s essential poetry