M**********r Friend

M**********r Friend

She wears the jealousy dress and adorns her neck with gossip pearls

Pretentiously she impersonate your best friend

She knows you believe in her, that you care for her

Your secrets she publicizes on a dirty talk magazine

Laughing behind your back ‘cause you have being so naïve

Her evil smile widens when you look bad

She believes your boyfriend should be with her 

She points out all your defects, making you feel so imperfect

She is disloyal by default and her words are toxic smoke

She gives the Judas Iscariot kiss, just as infamous, just as unmistakable

She always paints portraits of her voluptuous self

She thinks so highly of herself

Her company makes your spirit perish, under her wing you will never flourish

Her rotten energy one must expel, she is like a disease

Much unwanted and truly unpleasant 

She is the w***e of true friendship 

You are the mirror of the evil Queen

Embellish her crib no more, dethrone her flawed soul.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

"She is the w***e of true friendship
You are the mirror of the evil Queen
Embellish her crib no more, dethrone her flawed soul."
I like how you use the language. Alive, vibrant and strong. You gave this story in the poem life and reason. You create a cold character and a interesting tale. I like the complete poem. No weakness in the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Ambra Celeste]

Thanks so much for all your reviews and thoughts. :)