Some friends are silver
Some friends are gold
But what are you to me?
Your a cameleon
Who blends in with the crowd.
Your a liar
who slithers on the ground
Your two-faced
Like a black cat
Your a hipocrit
Who puts me down.
Your insensitive
Like numb limbs
I turn my back
On a used-to-be
What I dumbly called
Friend!!!
My mistake.
~Liz~ Feb. 5
P.s (If you can't tell, got some anger isues)
5 comments:
Great Poems Liz! Your Fantastic at them!
Thanks. I like a lot of the poems you wrote. You should post them on the blog.
This is a good poem.
I thought that this poem was really good, even though you were mad. Keep up the good work.
thankyou
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