And all these friends are ready to throw me off
Always being blindsided when I'm with them
I wonder sometimes if they'd really care if I was not here anymore?
Cause did they ever realize when I felt left out?
Knowing everyone's birthdays by heart
But they won't even wish on mine
Can you call this a friendship
When it's like holding broken strings of fate?
Toxicity smeared in the name of friendship
And swears we took to be there
Are all lies that die down in the end
It's my life but with them in the driver's seat..
YOU ARE READING
Words of the Mind
Poesia"in this world of lies that blind us where you strive to be perfect to fit in I'll be there to gaze through all of you That's imperfect.." Walk around my book of memories where we both shall heal, love, and breathe.. Yours only Crystal 💗
