poem 1

1.       My enemies enemy

They say ‘my enemies enemy is my friend’

But surely there must be a point where they are just unbarable people

If my enemies enemy is my friend surely that means there are only two types of people in the world

People like me

And unbarable twats

So lets say im the friend

You’re the enemy

Am I obligated to get along with your enemy?

No. I don’t believe I am

But I might befriend them

Just to piss you off

I mean, you are my enemy