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Writer's pictureSherry Beck

MY BEST FRENEMY


I thought you were a friend to me

My road dog, my ride or die, my homie

When the rubber hit the road

You act like you didn’t know me

Your friendship really mattered to me

Now you look all tattered to me

scat away and flee from me

You are fickle and you are phony


Never deserved my loyalty

You’re a peasant and I am royalty

You were never my equality

Now bow down to your Queen


Because of me you glittered

But you couldn’t match my shimmer

Now you are a sad face clown

Washed up and bitter


Take a pen and some paper rewrite your script

Go jump off a mountain and take a dip

You just flat lined from your ego trip

I’m still in the game

I won the championship


Because of your treachery

I initiated therapy

My friendship was a rarity

A unique expensive currency



But now You are dead to me

You will always be my enemy

Burying your dark shadow

Adio’s, au revoir; Goodbye You gotta go


I am through with your negativity

You never came close to be

My exactness in quality

You can’t match my swag monetarily


I still prevail with supremacy

Excepting you in my life was complimentary

I prevail from your adversary

Daughter of a King is my identity


I AM Journey

(c)2022







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Lullyby Princess
Lullyby Princess
25 de fev. de 2023

You are fickle and you are phony



Never deserved my loyalty


You’re a peasant and I am royalty


You were never my equality


Now bow down to your Queen

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kissthebutterfly
kissthebutterfly
27 de set. de 2022

to get rid of some toxins it is necessary to go to therapy so they can go deep to find where the seed was planted.

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Glorybutterfly
Glorybutterfly
19 de set. de 2022

When they show you who they are believe them.

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kissthebutterfly
kissthebutterfly
19 de set. de 2022

Dark clouds, you gon' see me storm. I won't go back.

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Glorybutterfly
Glorybutterfly
19 de set. de 2022
Respondendo a

Right, never turn back there is nothing there but your foot prints leaving the past

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Mercy
Mercy
18 de set. de 2022


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