My parents warned me about people like you:
Those who lead you on
Those who pretend to be your friend
Those who are fake
They knew about the lies you spoke from your shimmery lips
They knew about the false smiles and laughs that you shared with me
They knew about the bitter words you said behind my back
Stay away, they said
I am torn, for you had problems, but so did I
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man, true friends are hard to find, and especially hard to let go
currently hating the fact that I will probably drift away from mine, since I'm going to a different school
YOU ARE READING
evanescence
Poetrypoems that I wrote inspirations vary-mostly people and music, but others are from prompts (not related to the band Evanescence) || mostly tween angst, edgy tumblr-esque yk, you have been warned 💀
