by Lexi Bejanee Jul 15, 2005
category :
Friendship, family /
broken friendship
Say what you want but it's all behind my back. Do you think I'm going to continue to put up with that? What kind of friend were you? Always blaming me because you were to blind to see. How pain was buried to far down. How it took to much out of me to stick around. |
by Brae
That was a great poem. I know just how you feel. My "best friend" did that to me. Keep up the great work. |