What A Great Friend. - Poem by sharayah Hodson
She has been a 'friend' for about five years now,
but she's the one that playing unfair when i'm already out.
she has no idea what i've done for her, but its not like she needs to know. its more of i know and i wish that she could see the people
i told to shut up the people i told to F off.
just because they had something bad to say. and she's the one that has hurt me twice and now i find it time to roll her dice.
she needs to six's to win her life cause if not she better be ready to fight. cause i'm do ne with this game i quit the race cause its not worth running when she's the one to replace,
i dont care anymore but i'm done with this poor part of my life that
i have just realized i dropped the dice.
a one and a six is all that sits now my fists are up and i've had enough.
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