Wrong Poem by Hillary Unknown

Wrong



My friend and I got into a huge fight and I got really mad…as you can see

You always think you’re right
Well, this time you’re wrong
You tried to bring something to light
But this thing is made up in your head
What you saw and heard
Got mixed up in your head
You turned on me like a dog
You dropped me like I’m a piece of lead
Friends for so long
Will it ever be the same?
I don’t think it will
Because I’m tired of these games
One day it’s my side
The next day it’s hers
You pretend like it’s a horrible ride
But it’s just you and what you think
It’s not even her or me
It’s you
You’ll never know how wrong you are
Or how much this breaks my heart
I love you
But you’re still wrong

Thursday, May 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: games
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