Boy am I sick of phoney people. The world has too many fake people. Why be fake when there's so much in the world to be real about? You say u were my friend ,my best friend at that. But you call the job talking trash behind my back? Why girlfriend I been there for u through thick and then, abortions, no money, no clothes, no food. Damn I should have known. I thought after all we been through u would have grown. Grown up to be what u said u were...independent, smart,  and intelligent. But it's like ever since u hooked up with u know who all you've been is negligent. You were my heart nothing could tear us apart! We were tight like white on rice. Since I introduced u to him you've been nothing nice. So why change for a nigga I know why He dont want you to know the real him, catch him in his dirt. Dirt I never told because I knew you would hurt. I guess thats where it backfires, tumbles and foil. Because now it's our friendship thats no longer bold! But ity's okay now, because momma always told me watch how u pic em, and I will from now on. Back to my roots having niggas on my arm.

I just wrote this off the top of my head about a person who just completely turned on me for a dude for no reason. I guess it's true the crazy things u do for love...or lust. It's okay though because I am too good of a person to just sit back and ask why whe I should say thank you. I write how I feel because it's my way of expressing how i feel. Thank you for reading.