Friend Zone
I would need a second brain to explain
How many times I’ve been friend-zoned.
You know how it feels to see another guy
Intercept my crush and take her into
My own end zone?
I need a moment to vent to my imaginary therapist.
Hello, Dr. Brackman.
I don’t need help.
I need you to explain to me the art of
Attraction.
I’ve never had a woman fall in love with
My complexion.
The ones who I try to woo usually
End up walking in the other direction.
I still haven’t had my first kiss.
Shout out to confessions.
I’ve been friend-zoned so much that
I could make it a profession.
Copyright © Jarrius Smith | Year Posted 2019
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