Get your own Friends
Get your own friends
why do you have to seek out mine?
are you not over it?
give up your pride…
Tell me a story
the one that fell apart
the one that left you
and died out your heart
Get your own friends
leave mine alone
is it not enough that it ended,
that you keep lurking around my door?
Time is of essence
we all have to move on
leave it alone now
leave it be
leave, leave, leave…
Get out of my mind
out my head
leaving was the best thing
if not I’d be dead
Get your own friends
just leave mine alone
find a new hobby
find a new friend
just stop trying to steal mine instead…
© ~written by: kristin nicole – March 2011
This was inspired by a dream a friend told me about. She stopped being friends with her child hood friend and she started hanging out with her friends and taking them from her, she just wanted to move on from their friendship, but every time she turned around, she was there. Hope you enjoyed the poem.
xo,
kristin nicole