Just a hint, this won't be a happy poem. No slash unless you really want to see it. I wrote this for when Crutchy was sent to the refuge, but it can be used for other people and situations.
-Line Break-
You were always my friend and my crutch
Keeping everything bad away from me
I tell myself things don't hurt as much
But I know it will never be
I was the one that listened to your speech
Said it couldn't get any worse
Believed every word you would preach
Satisfied with your every curse
How did it go so wrong?
Was it all for nothing
We thought we'd become the victorious throng
The world knows we were bluffing
We tried to seize the day
And show the world our power
We decided to find a way
I had one for a single hour
All I have now is pain
It definitely has gotten worse
Any pride I had was slain
All by their brute force
Yet you come to carry me home
Injuring my every pride
Like a princess in a childhood tome
The thought makes me die inside
I won't lose what I've gained
I won't seem weak
My eyes may seem pained
But tears won't touch my cheek
I'll be strong
Won't let them see me break
I'll pray that you won't be long
Pretend that I don't ache
But my skin has dark bruises
And I can feel pain in every bone
You leave with your excuses
And I know I'm alone