Gemma Johnston Poet I do not know?

True Friends

Someone once told told me to listen 
Someone once told me to do my own thing 
Some one once told me to do my best 

So I did listen 
So I did do my own thing 
So I tried to do my best 

but then you came along 

You moaned when i was listening 
You copied my own thing 
You criticised my best 

but now i have learnt 

that you were jealous because I could listen 
that you were jealous because i could do my own thing 
that you were jealous because my best was better than yours 

but then you turned nasty 

called me nosy because i could listen 
called me a beeatch for doing my own thing 
called me a teacher's pet because they liked my best 

but now i know who my true friends are!

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