Fake friends

by Tasha   Apr 13, 2015


You say the meanest word
in the baddest way
thought we were friends
but din know all the shiat happening behind me
so much going on and yet no one dared to tell me on my face
i don't care if it was gon be awkward. may be awkward to you but at least it be cleared
i ain desperate to live with you
got places to go, got ppl to live with
fyki, you ain the only one i got like I'm the only one for you
f yea, i know I am all you got
man dont fake, get your fking ego aside
you don't see the tears i cried
took time to dry em
thanks to you, your words, Ima stronger person now
people ask me how and i take your bow.

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  • 9 years ago

    by Biancas Veil

    I think this would be a stronger poem if you had used correct spelling, but it is till interesting in its own way.

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