Trust

Three girls I knew The people I trusted They start to to turn into dust I learned a metpahor today "Keep your friends close and you're ememines closer A conflict is one thing That is true Or even the best friends that a once knew A glance at them There face filled with hate And so mad inside All three of them Made me mad just looking at them The people you trust Are like waves One wave is left alone I want to cry I hate it here at school So much There likes darts That keep hitting me in the right place The friend A person or person's A fight is like a wake-up call I feel like I'm about to fall I feel tense She's sits behind me And I try to smile without crying

Author's Note

wrote this when I was 8 or 9. And I was cleaning up, and I found it. So I wanted to post it.