I know someone,
Who I love being friends with.
And my love for them is endless.
I see them hang out with,
My other friends.
I get a little jealous,
Because I was never invited.
They probably don't even like me.
And times like this,
I get so insecure of me.
I feel like I annoy them,
And that I'm the one keeping this friendship going.
I can't end it,
Because I guess I'm to weak too.
I feel like a need them,
But do I really.
I know someone,
They are a close friend.
And I get so sad,
I don't think they won't to be friend with me.
Maybe I'm over reacting,
But it's hard not to when you're secretly Inlove with the person.
I've been rejected by the person already once,
So my feeling just stay hidden.
All I need,
Is to get over them.
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Just some poetry
PoetryPoems collected from the jumbled up thoughts inside my brain.