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My friendship has almost died
written by AthiestAnarchist10:05 PM 11/29/04You tell me things and keep me wondering.
You won't tell me anything.
You keep me in this box that you keep under your bed.
I lay in that box starving, but I'm never fed.
I have excelent hearing since I never hear a word from anyone.
It's time that you hear me out...the time has come.
I wish you'd just stop lying to me and just tell me the truth.
Just a few more lies and I'm done with you.
You leave me no choice but to not trust you with anything I do.
I'd like to be able to make you trust me, since it seems like you don't.
All you do is stare into the river where my lifeless body floats.
I feel like I'm being betrayed everytime I talk with you!
Tell me....what the fuck can I do?
I can't make you stop saying you're sorry when I know that you're not.
I bet you don't give my feelings a single thought.
If you dont' want to tell me something...don't mention a thing.
I hope that when things come out, it's you that they blame.
You've said enough to me to make me want to puke.
I wish all you're problems could be solved with just one Nuke.
It would land upon the problem and blow it all to hell.
That is doomsday...it shall ring the final bell.
My trust with you is done.
I'm not just having fun!
I hope that you won't take me as a joke.
Because right now, it is you that I want to choke.
I want to strangle the words right out of your mouth.
I'd make you tell me everything that you've never told me about.
You used to be my best friend in the world.
But I guess that world has turned.
There's not much more that I can say or do.
I just hope that something happens that will give you a fucking clue! |
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