BEST FRIEND
Jason was cute, and Amaka was lucky.
I was cute, but my boyfriend was ugly.
I had tried to dump him,
but it was hard.
He was good in bed.
Very, very, good in bed.
But rumours had been going around that Jason was the best.
Even Amaka told me herself.
My bestfriend was lucky.
Imagine having sex with someone that handsome.
I knew Amaka like the back of my palm.
So i knew how to get Jason to fuck me.
He was bad in bed.
I realised the evil i had done.
Even after all my plans, Jason was bad in bed.
The rumours were false.
I wanted to tell Amaka what i had done,
but i could not.
I could not make her lose her bestfriend,
and i could not lose mine.
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High Off These Thoughts
PoetryI overthink a lot. I think at some point in life, we all do. This work tells you about deep thoughts and happenings that continue to exist daily, all told in the first person narative. These poems are written in freeverse, and are designed to make t...
