The walking red flag, that'll stick a knife in your spine? alcohol got your head blagged, this your life on the line!
I've changed! You done turned your back on your only way out of this mess with Jess but I guess you care less and less instead you'd rather have stress no wonder your friends more elusive than the monster of Loch Ness
You and Gabbie are toxic, the pair of you are cutting people off like they're oxygen and you're anoxic,
Jodie, Emily and Chloe, you cut them off one by one slowly
Until soon she'll be the only person you can talk to, so take a walk through
Memory lane, you'll remember having close mates can help remedy pain,
But you're losing them, quit using them and abusing them, you're bruising them
Causing them pain for your own personal gain,
You and Gabbie are like Baran and Rhiannon, causing pain to everybody not just me and them.
You blind each other, turned your backs on everyone even those who you called brothers,
I actually think Rhiannon was better for you than Gabbie is, at least when you were her you let your friends in on your happiness
I'll be honest I didn't wanna have to do this but you continue to stab people in the back like you're Judas. I hope you appreciate my level of concern and I'm sorry I had to do this but it's the only way you'll learn
YOU ARE READING
Unreleased 2020 (Jesus in Trouble Era)
Poetry2020 marked my return to writing rhymes after a 2 year hiatus It was a year full of ambition and a lot of preparation for projects that up until now I had no intention of bringing into the light of day. Here's an assortment of projects I worked on...
