Friends to Foes Friends to FoesThings were happy, then turned to rage.Where stood a friend, now stands an enemy.Who's half-baked scheme was this? His.To trade girls for a day. His with me...And my ex with him, all to get his cheap thrill.He always flirted with her, touched her all playful.I very nearly often tripped over his damn tongue.Disrespecting his girl at nearly every turn in so many ways.I stuck up for her, but it never cut through his ill constructed haze.Even so, I should have spoken up more often.I usaully don't let such things fly, I speak my mind.Why was I so lenient with him? I should have been strict.Harsh and to the
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No ones a virgin, life screws us all!
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