MistakesA Poem by Bryce SimondsI was in a writing mood, wasn't meant to be the best.Mistake number one. She met his friend. Now is this friend, A friend or a foe? We really don't know.
Mistake number two. He let them continue to talk. Now who do they talk about? Him or the friend? Let's pretend.
Let's pretend, He takes her from him. What does he do then you ask? Well it's quite simple you see, All he has to do is pay the fee. And that fee my friend, Is that of a broken heart.
© 2008 Bryce SimondsReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 2, 2008 AuthorBryce SimondsCTAboutMy name is Bryce. I am 19 years of age. I don't look at myself as much of a poet, but I write anyway. I write poetry when I feel as if I have something to write. That happens mostly when I'm eithe.. more..Writing
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