Broken Friend
She looks at me,
I look at her,
She doesn’t know,
And neither should she
She’s the worst friend,
To ever ask for
She doesn’t know that I know her
more than she gives me credit for,
She ruined my life,
But more than she knows
She did
Copyright © Rhonda Osheim | Year Posted 2009
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