Gloria Rose

Good Friend Gone Bad - Poem by Gloria Rose

Why does she have to do this to me?
She just told me that I’m her friend, right now
But she did even mean it
When she said all those nice things to me
I thought that she was telling me the truth
And what she was really thinking of me
All of the memory that we had together
Is now turning into bad memories for the both of us
At the beginning we were friends
We started to be best friend
I should have know better that listening to her
I made her life look beautiful, and she did the opposite to mine
All this friendship that we had was just pretending
I believed in her
But now she deceived me
With no pleasure

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  • (12/17/2009 9:41:00 PM)

    something different, pleasure and lust are not ever in mind. Any how good write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 17, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, December 18, 2009

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