GamesA Poem by metaltylahEven the best of friends can become the worst of enemies. C'est la vie.Look away from the mirror, And maybe you’ll see Things aren’t as bad, As you make them out to be Just go right ahead, With being a little b***h Cause I tell you brother, I’m just about done with your s**t You give once and then, You take, take, take Look back to the mirror, You’re the one who’s fake Did you ever listen, When I apologized? Were you ever a friend, Or was that just a disguise? How f*****g dare, You call me your friend I shouldn’t have listened, When you lied ‘till the end’ I take you back, If only for a day But I swear dear brother, I’m done with the f*****g games. © 2011 metaltylahAuthor's Note
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Added on August 2, 2011Last Updated on August 2, 2011 AuthormetaltylahA*****e Valley, MNAboutMy name is Tyler. I am a guitar player and a writer. more..Writing
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