Friends Or Enemies? Poem by Crazy Vampire

Friends Or Enemies?



No one gets me or understands
they see someone nice and happy, thats not who i am
everyone pretends to be my friend
but they always turn out to be enemies in the end
all i have left to say is for them to get a life and go to hell
im no longer under their stupid spell

Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: enemies,happy
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Crazy Vampire

Crazy Vampire

Hemet, California
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