My Ex-Best Friend

by Alaya West   Mar 12, 2006


I don't know what I did.
But she doesn't like me anymore.
It was over like just like that.
I guess I became a bore.

Was it over a boy?
Me?! Did I do something wrong?
I wish I knew.
Now I'm singing a sad song.

She wants to fight me.
I'm not afraid if you're thinking that
I just don't know why.
Maybe because I'm a big brat.

Like I said, I'll never know.
Oh well. It doesn't bother me.
That much anyway.
I guess our friendship just wasn't meant to be.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Alaya West

    This is a true story just because it's a poem don't let it fool u