I'm walking through a sidewalk,
I'm heading to class.
I hear the chatter as people talk,
The sounds make an awful clamor.
I'm trying to get away,
From all these familiar voices,
I do not want to see her today,
Not even my friends faces.
The noise, this ringing,
Stay away from my ear.
My mind is screaming,
My eyes are about to tear.
I'm heading to EC 104,
I pass the benches cloudy with smoke.
And to my surprise she's waiting by the door,
Her lips transform to a despiteful smirk.
My eyes glint with rage,
Her image ruins my day.
How dare she show her face,
My suppressed anger releases at bay.
My heart got shot like it was a target,
Traitor you're supposed to be my friend.
He was never on the market!
I don't care if this friendship doesn't mend.
The people around me look at this traitor with disgust.
Embarrassed, she walks away.
obviously, this friendship belongs in the dust.
With a smile on my face, there is nothing more to say.
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