Now you see
How the truth can really speak
But can't be
What you should be
Your a wannabe
And you just won't believe
We were once friends
It's as if it was a fairy tale
Now you reek
Of one of those nasty little skinks
Now you want me to see
As if you can concede
Now all I can say
Is we were once friends
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI usually write poems when I'm sad or upset. That's when I write my poems the best. So there wont be that many happy poems. I hope you like the ones I have. Thank you for even reading this.
