i dont get the part
when u say i live in your heart
and walk of with someone else
and talk bad in my absence
u think that i dont know
the evilness you sow
and act and love you show
though you r my great foe
i care not what u say
i go on and on my way
cus i have manyy friends
not jet seen by men
my precious book and pen
so u can walk off...
i, v heard enough
i got work to do
with my poetry too...
Manahil Shafiq
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poetry-better-than-friends/
