What's in a friendship but empty promises and false words? What's in a name but lies and deceit? Who were you supposed to be, but somebody who would only come to turn on me?
~a.k.
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I'm just really sick and tired of all my friends lying to me, pretending to be something towards me that they aren't. But what's life without loss right?
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Paint Swatch Poems
ПоэзияA collection of my thoughts expressed through the art of words. © Alyssa Koepke ____________________ To see my first book of poetry, check out Polaroid Poems.
