She's My Friend Poem by Carla Kitts

I don't want to hear it
I don't want to hear you throw your childish fit
If you don't want to be around her then don't
Do whatever floats your crummy boat
Because I will not join you in ripping her apart
Sorry I don't mean to break your proud heart
See that girl you're talking about?
She's my friend and you should tell her the things you're saying behind her back to her face and not sit around and pout
I'm friend with both of you
And to both of you I'm going to see trough
But please don't complain to me
When I'm not the one you should be talking to see?