Bad books…

I’m sleeping over,

Iv been run out of home.

It’s the doghouse for me,

My friends spare bed’s on loan.

I can’t shut my mouth,

I have opinions to say.

So I’m back in his bad books,

And sent on my way.

Friendship…

You run me down behind my back,

and think that I don’t hear.

You’re living in the world of crack,

there’s no ‘forever’ there.

Clever only lasts so long,

then cockiness sets in.

Canary’s live to sing a song,

and luck always wears thin.

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Pipe dreams…

I’m disappointed, my friend

all your work’s down the drain

you’ve let go of control

and got hungry again.

Your eyes are the windows

to the fix on your mind.

I care too much to feed you…

Sometimes cruelty is kind.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Choose her…

She demands he doesn’t visit me

She’s laying down the law

She took off her engagement ring

until we’re friends no more.

I’m feeling guilt to be the cause

though no wrong have I done,

she insists he ends all ties with me

but I’m no threat!

She’s his number one.

BFF’s…

 

The blessing of true friendship

is what helps me to carry

the weight on my soul.