what about me

you talk about guys that i dont even know.

then i ask what about me?



you go places with out me

then i ask what about me?



You go with your other friends

then i ask what about me?



Every time you say

you cant come. she dont like you.



"Well she is my friend to."

"I was your friend way befor she was yours."


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is for my friend she ditched me for another person.
tho her words were " we well never be split up." true friends well always  be there.

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