I'm ashamed to call you my friend.
I knew it, but this has to end.
All you think about is yourself,
All you and nobody else's
I've bent my back backwards for you.
What else can I do?
It's your throne not mine.
What me to leave? That's fine.
Ill take the blame anyways.
I don't care about what you say.
Sometimes I need you, ya know?
Stop complaining, shut up; stop being a hoe.
We've been together for so long,
All you have done is me wrong.
I thought you were there for me but you're not.
Every scar I have, every battle I fought.
Without you.
Boo-Who.
I don't care
If you won't.
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The Yellow Notebook
PoetryPoems and clips of my writings. Everything that has been written in my yellow notebook, it goes in here. If you like the poetry in this book, look into the book: The Twisted Mind of the Inside of a Teenage Girl. It's a sequel...