October 11, 2011
Don;t tell them a secret.
Your secret.
The secret you've hid.
You know what I'm talking about.
I hear the whispers in the hall.
The soft chatter with your name.
Your what everyone is talking about.
Make sure I don't become a part of it.
You've made the wrong friends.
At least if your trying to be mine.
Your friends,
my friends.
Are quite different.
We're too different.

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so_joy said...
Sept. 27, 2012 at 8:32 pm
I like this. No complaints. Describes some of my relationships. Great job! Please read, rate, and comment on my poems! Thanks!
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