When I was nearly round the bend
I turned to you,
I had a drink or two,
I thought that you would help, False Friend!
...
Read full text
Dear John Having in my humble opinion died in a French gutter in anoither life, probably with a bottle in my hand, I like your poem very much
Now playing: The End, by The Doors. Best wishes Mr. E. on this new direction in your life.
Sometimes you think that the person you hang around with is your true friend, but he or she is not falsely because they're pressuring or force you to do something that you do not want to do. Nice poem I really like it.
Well done again john