I met you from my ex-friend
Samantha
At first you were nice person
Towards me
Then you started to
Hit me
Kick me
Call me names
Sprain my ankles
Make me have nightmares
Your rude jokes
We're not jokes to me
You made me cry
When I started to fight back
You told you mom I started it
Who then yelled at me
I thought I could trust you
But I was wrong
And I will never trust you again
Ever again.
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My Poetry
Poetryjust my poetry that I write, Yes all of mine are depressing and about life and none are happy but hey this is my poetry and I like it that way.
