You can just
get out of my face.
Your response to
some one not liking you,
is to not like them back.
Here's a thought,
why don't you try
changing the way you act.
You may be a friend of a friend
but that alone does not garner respect.
I call you 'Tomorrow' because
that's when I want to see you
and every body knows
tomorrow never comes.
You had better hope
that some of the things
that you say come back to haunt you
because nowadays not too many
even what to say boo to you.
© 2012
All rights reserved.
Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 2:38 PM UTC
You can just
get out of my face.
Your response to
some one not liking you,
is to not like them back.
Here's a thought,
why don't you try
changing the way you act.
You may be a friend of a friend
but that alone does not garner respect.
I call you 'Tomorrow' because
that's when I want to see you
and every body knows
tomorrow never comes.
You had better hope
that some of the things
that you say come back to haunt you
because nowadays not too many
even what to say boo to you.
© 2012
All rights reserved.
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