You'Re Not My Friend - Poem by Krista Spears
Although you think we're the best of friends
I have to say..I want it to end.
All you do is take take take
Anymore and I'm about to break.
I'm not your rug
I'm not your floor
And I'm not sorry that I can't take it anymore.
True friends will always give back,
But you don't even attempt to do that.
I'm tired of you and your demands
This time, I'm sticking it to the man.
(The last line was a bit humorous, but seriously I'm annoyed! !)
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