The Others

by deeplydesturbed   Apr 10, 2006


Why were they singing,
What was the point?
they all go out and
Smoke a joint.

i know they\'re fake,
You know too.
Why do they bother?
Between me and you.

I hate the way
They\'re all lying
Really inside
they must be dyeing.

Although they say
They are your friends,
They\'re backstabbing bit.ches,
liars and stems.

They are like thorns
That kill the flower
Without proper stands,
You cant hold up the tower.

Don\'t trust them,
These people.
the liars the creeps,
The others are lost,
And not for keeps.

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  • 6 years ago

    by Lucifer

    I just hope I am not among the others!

  • 7 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Devils in disguise - like the Indians say, "white man talks with forked tongue"

    So called friends are the worst, they do and say all the right things, that is, until they show their true colours. As you say, b.tches!

  • 17 years ago

    by WithoutASoul

    I know this sounds alittle slow, but I know what ur talking about.

    I had a few friends like that. And the true is that if they can't change for you, dump them.

    Hey can't be any good. And i LOVE the poem.

  • 18 years ago

    by Funky_D

    GR8!

  • 18 years ago

    by deeplydesturbed

    Hey write your comments on what you think of my poems

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