Who do you think you are,
Telling me what to do?
You're not my bright star,
For when im feeling blue.
You tell me to be happy,
As happy as can be.
Then I hear you say
Those awful things about me.
Things that are not true.
Secrets I only told you.
I trusted you with all my heart,
And now that trust has fallen apart.
I smile thinking it was a mistake,
Then frown, realising our friendship was fake.
So I ask you again, just one more time;
Who do you think you are?
Because of you my eyes don't shine,
You're no longer my brightest star.
And one more thing before I end,
It's really on my mind.
I hope you find a better friend
Cause those are hard to find.
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hey lovelies. this one is dedicated to all the bullies and people who discrimination and judge others based on sexuality.
just know to always be yourself!
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Poetry Book #Wattys2018
PoesíaI've been working on some poetry and I feel like publishing it just cause.... Maybe people will like it..... Maybe they won't...... I love any feed back that you can give me so i can know if what I'm writinbis any good or should I try harder.
