He use to be with me
But he set lower standards
Now she has no respect
It's comical
It really doesn't matter though
What's one backstabbing "friend"
To ones that love you
YOU ARE READING
In the Rose
PoésieA collection of different poetry ~Tears on the Ground~ Tears pour down As the tears fall quickly I curl into a ball Like it can hide the pain What do I do What should I say Probably nothing It's better that way Easier for me Easier for them Easi...
Comical
He use to be with me
But he set lower standards
Now she has no respect
It's comical
It really doesn't matter though
What's one backstabbing "friend"
To ones that love you
