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!
Copyright © Gemma Johnston | Year Posted 2006
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