I trusted you
You lied
I believed
How stupid of me
You fooled me once
But never again
I called you my friends
Now I know you as enemies
A stab in the back
I gave you my friendship
You threw it back
When all that’s left here is mean
What else can I do except for leave?
There’s nothing left for me here
Just a bunch of jerks who don’t even care
I’ve heard your true thoughts
And now that I know what you think of me
I won’t even say goodbye
You’ll look at my bed one day
It’ll be empty and I will be gone
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThis is a book of some poems I've written recently. Some are about me, some are about books, and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.
