The way you act and talk,
The way you smile and walk,
The way you look at people,
The way you cared for people.
You would be one person with me,
You would be a different person with her,
You would change again with him,
Did you know that your just a blur?
You get in trouble,
Do not listen to your parents,
But did you know,
I feel sorry for your parents?
Yes change is good,
I do agree,
You have changed so much,
You just need to see.
You talk about me,
Do not try to deny it,
I hear you,
And I do not like it.
You are supposed to be my best friend,
Now tell me,
Are we friends?
Because I really do not know.
You were the best friend anyone could ask for,
Everyone loved you,
Now that you try to be cool
Everyone hates you.
Just thought I would let you know,
There is no cool
No popular
Because ya know what Hun...it all makes you blue.
So...
Change is good,
Yes I know.
But too much change,
Can kill your soul!
**This is a poem about my best friend. She changes so much to try to be cool and popular. She does try so hard that she ditches everyone around her and she talks about everyone behind our backs...please comment and vote.**
