Friends....

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Friends....

Friends
they're the cause of much commotion
instead of being sneaky 
i wish they'd keep me in the open
but to know whats happenin
between
is to much to ask
but then i get frowned upon
when i act like an ass
because essentially
you'll slip up eventually
i will find out everything, 
but i guess they've got it in for me
because they fill my name with infamy
but this is just the way it ends
with you 
and the ones you call friends....

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

demon’s Poems (25)

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A Look Inside.... 1
How i feel.... 1
my world.... 1
Not a single tear.... 1
Hiding.... 1
Dream Girl.... 0
Freedom.... 0
In the fight to survive.... 0
Rambling.... 1
I can only imagine.... 0
I know i love you because.... 0
Nobody Cares.... 2
Love.... 0
Somethings Missing.... 0
Hate.... 0
Christians... 0
Does it matter.... 0
A look inside.... 0
God are you the one.... 0
Frown 0
Wicked.... 0
Friends.... 0
failure.... 0
She's Leaving... 0
Explaining myself.... 2