I thought you were my friend
I thought we would be bff's to the end
But one day I got talked about
I cried, screamed and pout
But just from that one day
You will have to pay
You sat and laughed like all the rest
I thought you were better, than that I thought you were the best
After it was all done
I wanted to kill myself with a gun
To just run and disappear
From all the talking and noise in my ear
I couldn't take seeing you
And seeing there was nothing you would do
I thought we would be best friends to the end
You are my 'So Called Friend'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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