L1.+Gatsby+Rap

Bad Friend We once had a friend, who was very irreverent, She was obstinate, And didn’t know how to imply, That we weren’t her friend. She was feignly cordial, She always tells someone she like what they wear, But turns around and jokes their hair. Nobody liked her, She was desolate, She sat alone at lunch We were not apathetic for her Cause she was the one to reproach. At times we felt bad, But she was really sporadic. The hint was very elusive for her to grasp.