Some Friend

by Reanne   Jul 13, 2006


Honestly... what kind of friend
Are you suppose to be?
You tell me you care
Then stab me in the back
You knew how much I cared
About the love of my life
But you never cared that much
You knew he got high
You knew he was horny
You started to play with him
When I was right there
I know I shouldn't have left
Because I know I would've got him instead
But I was too mad at you
I thought you were my friend
But you never really knew
It would come down to this
I should have known
Right from the start
That you and I
Would never be true friends forever
Then all of a sudden
You have to tell my ex
That I am never going back to him
That got him mad
But I honestly didn't care
He had to find out sooner or later
And I'm glad I'm not the one
That had to tell him myself
And to tell you the truth
You never got him first
And your little buddy
Can lose his left nut
Because I already got him
Way before you did

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nicole

    Ur poem is beautiful, and displays the coflicts that are friends and backstabbers. it is flowing emotion and it has a rythym to it. keep it up. 5/5