When I was kid ,
Thought that I'm fucking need them ,
I put them first everything,
And they were something
That I couldn't live without.
But time passes quickly,
Now I'm grown up,
I started to open my eyes,
And
being alone all of the time
And thinking something was,
made me being fooled all along.
I dont need more friends
Because I know,
The relationship will loose ends,
And you will feel the awkward looks,
With a deceptive smile
This is ironic.
And after that ,
I just need a few friends to stay with me,
Laugh at my stupid jokes,
Understand my pathetic story,
And it will be amazing.
YOU ARE READING
Peoms; A Life
PoesiaPoetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words .
