Earthquakes no longer feel so foreign to my body

Cast to the side once again

Like an old toy or a forgotten favourite hobby

Was a friend but now a pain

Back when our bond could beat all odds

The comic and the muscle

Unlikely duo who were two peas in a pod

Torn apart in a tussle

Our paths drifted off down two different directions

You treaded along with fake friends

Mine was a tedious circular trip facing repeated lessons

Maybe one day I’ll leave my dead end