I used to love h.e.r., but a bad friend is what i discovered I should've known, i should've seen it like no any other. But I didn't bother, i kept my head high. My eyes were being covered so i couldn't see through the right signs. I ignored them but accepted in the right time. My intiution warned me for her light crime. I should've watched my back-stabbed from the beginning. I was trapped in her lies that she packed with a smile.
A very old poem i wrote in the time that i used to rap.