Can You See?

by Trouble Child   Dec 18, 2012


August 2009- The first day of high school
Also the day I met someone that seemed pretty cool
Didn't think I would get along with anyone
So I already knew that year wasn't going to be fun

But we became best friends
And told each other we'll be there to the end
Days where we didn't work on each others nerves
And days we told each other to swerve

There were days where one was sad
And when the other was mad
But we always made each other laugh
So much we complained about pain in our calf

I don't understand the day you got mad at me
When I told you what your boyfriend wanted to be
He told me he didn't want you
I told you and you asked him if it was true

But I should've known that he wouldn't tell you that
Because some boys are idiots and never want to state the fact
You broke off our relationship rather than his
And you rather be his Ms.

But guess what, I tried telling you
But since you didn't want to listen, you didn't have a clue
That he kept texting me each day
I told him he was in our friendship's way

Not that you did care
There was no other friend that could compare
I stuck up for you
But when i left you started to boohoo

I guess you couldn't see the good i did
So when I'm gone for good, don't cry
You never grew up and will always be a little kid
Just one last word to say, GOODBYE.

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Goodbye to the fri(E)nd I thought I had
wish you the best of luck in life

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  • 11 years ago

    by Let It Be

    I have totally had this i can understand completely

  • 11 years ago

    by La Reina De Corazones

    Awh this poem breaks my heart... i haven't had that... i guess i have and i haven't done what that friend did to you since friends are there before our partners doesn't matter how many years or days or months they have been with you friends SHOULD come first i'm truly sorry i can feel your pain and the images aren't so much there but it's still beautiful! 5/5

    Queen Ash

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