I don’t know what it’s meant to be
Why do you say you love me
I send messages to you
Just silence ensued

I don’t know why I do
Care about you
When it’s plain to see
You don’t care about me

I’m forced to be
A friend zone freak
You’re there only when you need
Something from me

But you don’t need me
Im only there to feed
Your ego, you see
As you use me

Lost in a haze of your need
But it’s not about me
When the silence ensues
I’m left a friendzone freak

The truth I see
As you ghost me
The facts are clear now to me
I’m just a friendzone freak.

An Original Poem by H.R Beebe