He doesn't know who he's messing with.
He provokes his "friend" to anger and wonders why he is stiff.
He calls him names, but the friend doesn't fight back.
I try to deescalate the issue, with no avail.
I pray to God that he doesn't get hurt, but he is too far gone.
His friend talks to me and I can't seem to change his mind.
He might do something rash, but I have to be kind.
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PoetryJust poems on what happens in my personal life and random things. Interpreting is up to you.