When a feather falls, you get lighter.
But when you lose a friend, your heart gets heaver...
Well we used to be friends
Now I hate you...
What happened to the promise...
Dear So Called Friend
I wish you weren't the way you are...
Memories spinning,
Tears begin to fall...
The only friend
I\'ll ever have...
You two were the best of friends
My best friends to be exact...
This is not really a poem
i just had to write something to get it off my...
I thought that no matter what happened
we would always be friends...
I could talk to you about anything
And I did, I told you everything...
You are such a good girl...
What happened to you...
Stop talking about us behind our back,
stop being a b**** and cut us some slack...