Why would you say that <br />I thought we were friends <br />It turns from love <br />Into war <br />Why can't we get along <br />How did this start anyway? <br />How do we know for sure <br />When you call me insulting names <br />I fight back <br />How can we get along without hurting the ones we love <br />When we fight, <br />I think of <br />hatred, <br />anger, <br />and most of all <br />when you call me those angry words <br />it makes me feel <br />depressed, <br />sad, <br />and horrible <br />all of those lies <br />you said <br />were wrong <br />I've tried and tried <br />to get along <br />but its hard <br />when you <br />have a horrible friend. <br />you were called names <br />last year <br />and you were a loner, <br />now that you have friends <br />you take advantage of them <br />you should be thankful <br />for what you have <br />and not ruin it <br />like the way you have <br />I know we got to be friends again <br />last time we fought <br />but im done with you <br />and I can't tell <br />if your <br />friend or foe <br /> <br />(This poem was written by my friend on my profile though, Jessica Caswell)<br /><br />Kyrsten Gaddis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friend-or-foe-21/
