Simon Quperlier

Rookie - 21 Points (27/03/1994 / Mombasa Kenya)

Fake Friends - Poem by Simon Quperlier

Forsaken customs of relations
A spate of friendship disconnection
And everyone is becoming judgemental
Full of fear to let words through their dental
My tongue in never afraid-my heart is never
I'll speak the truth even if you call it bitching

These are the ruins of friendship
Over there are the rubbles of patnership
We have reached the extremities
And we have paraded vanities
All these hatred notions in your mind
But I'm not moved, I'm one of a kind

I won't bow down to correct things
The discomfort lies within the beings
You are the coffee in the cup I averted
Staring you in contempt-cause I hated
To drink that was never in my favorite
So I'll lay on the ground just to fly a new kite

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 15, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 15, 2013

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