You called me your best friend, but I don't think that's true. You didn't even give me that much attention when I was with you. You hung up randomly, leave me hanging for hours. I don't know why you called me since our relationship has already gone sour. I don't know why you hold on to hope of being with me. I don't know why you just don't leave me alone and let me be.
YOU ARE READING
My Side of the Story Vol. I
PoetryInspired by Eminem and Celia Martinez This is my story.
