One way

You said we always talk

We always hang out

I takes two to have a conversation

Not just someone sitting back and listening

But really tuning out

Well since you think your so smart

Lets see how smart you really are

I'm going to tell you a story

Let's see if you can understand

 

There was once a girl

She seemed so perfect

But was cursed with a terrible friend

So she left

Only to find a group of great fiends

Or so she thought

Then one of them turned against her

She didn't know what to do

Then one day she found the answer

She turned around on them

And walked away

 

Now then

Did you get the message

No?

How about this

Screw you, I'm leaving

Better?

Good.

 

Author's Note

Not really a poem I know, but whatever.