“Friends? I don't know”
I don't recognized you
By the looks of you
You have change a lot
In just a big blast shot.
We used to be close together
We used to have fun back then
But how we come up to this?
We passed each other like we're strangers.
Friends? I don't know
I think I don't know you
You're not the friend—
That I used to know.
You stab me when I'm looking away
You hush me when I have something to say
You dump me like a nobody
'Cos you don't care about me...
I treasured you
You treat me like a trash.
And now, what are we?
Friends?—I don't know...
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The Wordsmith's Poetry
PoetryMagwattpad, magbasa, mainspired. The Wordsmith's Poetry is a compilation of poems written by king_sloan. It may tackle about love, life, death, friendship or anything. Enjoy Reading! written by king_sloan
