freestyle poems and ballads

Honestly

I know nothing about you,

Not a single thing,

Yet you know everything about me,

Giving me a reason to cling.

You aren’t the person you act to be,

And still I can’t find you actually.

What a thick persona, too tough to break.

Leaving this friendship feeling so fake.

Who are you and when?

Why do you say I’m your friend,

But leave me when the school day ends?

I can’t help but think of what you intend.

I think you’ll hurt me, I think you’ll bite,

But still you’re on my mind each night.

I doubt you mean it, but still you might.

Are you sure I’ll be alright?

Who are you honestly?

Why do you always leave me?

Do I need to tread on cautiously,

Or can I be carefree?

I need a friend,

I need a person to hold,

But I know that road’s a dead-end,

And I will always be left cold.