You The Friend; You The Enemy Poem by Lexie Mulkey

I call you my friend, but truthfully you my worst enemy.
You try to put yourself above me and others.

I've tried and tried to put your anger aside
But your like a bull, always having your horns ready to fight.
Except you don't fight physically,
But with your words you attack.
I call you friend, but you are my worst enemy.

You don't want anyone to bet you.
Its like it should be illegal.
You go around in a rage of insults;
Just to make you feel beter, but truthfully no one wants to be around you.

I dont have reasons on why I defend you.
Only the hope that you would change.
But the horns are always out, and ready to fight anyone.
So I don't call you friend, but you only my enemy.