To: A past friend/From: The Forgotten

When we first met,
Our minds were set,
You didn't like me,
Your name was Kylie.

We became friends,
After all the stuff that happened,
Fights here and there,
Girls talking smack everywhere.

Growing up mature,
Older guys for sure,
Laughing about times,
Thinking of these rhymes.

Spending night to night,
Not doing everything right,
Asking parents for money,
Walking just you, molly, and me.

Sleep over for a week,
Memories we will keep,
Moving place to place,
At an unexpected pace.

I thought it would be us,
We would never get bust, (busted)
Unlike the others around,
Who got put away without a sound.

The nights we use to talk,
About the future while we walk,
My brother coming along,
Me thinking nothing will be wrong.

I was thrown aside,
Without one goodbye,
Drama started appearing,
Yet no one was even steering.

Sometimes i feel used,
Even mentally abused,
Everything we ever said,
Was washed away now dead.

Its all about him now,
Shouldn't that be a foul?
I was your friend first,
But i guess all that burst.

Just wish we could go back,
To when we would talk about this and that,
The promise you made,
Friends Forever slowly fade.

It'll never be the same,
I guess I'm the one to blame,
An existing forever friend,
That forgot about me in the end.

(This poem is to my friend Kylie, Things haven't been the same since she started dating my older brother... Cant talk about stuff anymore, never by ourselves, nothing is the same anymore, and thats probably the worse thing about it.) *please comment if you want to*