You’ve got a lot of nerve
But not a lot of spine
You made your bed
When you worried about mine
This ends now...~*~
Fine friends
Tie your noose
Tighten your blues
Titanium hues
.
Fine friends
Can age like wine
Or age to whine
Both undefined
.
Fine friends
A beastly bunch
Your head for lunch
Ignore your hunch
.
Fine friends
Like sticks and stones
They bust your bones
With broken undertones
.
Fine friends
Are always there
They do, they care
But end up nowhere
.
Fine friends
And they'll extend
Sad farewell to send
For when it all ends
.
Fine friends, crash and burn
Into vile friends they'll turn
When all has torn apart, grown
Perhaps I'm just better off alone.
~*~
I wouldn’t hold my breath if I was you
Cause I’ll forget but I’ll never forgive you
Don’t you know, don’t you know
True friends stab you in the front?
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake