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This a poem about many of my unloyal friends. |
| Friends Dont make friends with the wrong people People who use you And carry lies People who save their comments and insults And reveal them at no compromise Dont make friends with people who judge you Before they know you well enough to judge Because in the end someone always gets hurt And someone always holds a grudge Dont make friends with people just like you Because youll get bored of hanging with someone the Same And dont make friends with old enemies Beacause theres always that memory of pain I learned my lesson the hard way I made a friend so fake to the core That they crushed my sprit Crushed my heart Crushed my soul And now im sore But could the problem be me? Am i scarying away my friends? Am i going in the wrong direction Only to face one big dead end Could i be someone else With me being the bigggest predicament? With no one to face but myself Or could it be you my unloyal friend Slicing through my heart like a knife But that not the kind of friend i want Right now in my troubled life. |