This Is What I Call Friends Poem by Marie ...

they go shopping without me
i wish they could see
i was never invited
there future i sighted
my friends they are no more
boasting about a disigner store
zara's not good enough
well i guess thats tough
i wish i did care
then life isn't fare
it's me you betrayed
look at the mess that you made
don't care what you think
because my heart gave a sink
you don't want to know me
just remember the memory
of long ago
when friendship did show
never again
that was what i called friends