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.*Easy Girl, Death by friends*.
written by Open_Until_4Am09:36 PM 11/30/04Music is the fool and your the joker.
Listen in on these words of pertend.
Do you really think that their all still your friends?
Looks from everywhere.
They love to talk crap about you.
Little Miss Easy, they say that's your name.
Well, I don't give a damn I'm your friend.
For say that you are broken.
But you now feel un-spoken.
Lifes a shame for everyone to loses.
Don't break down, be broken.
Loves nothing, but some damn token.
Find a place to bleed away.
Down a river I gave the name pain & stress.
Here's the knife.
There's my chest!
Close my eyes and sing along.
I cross my heart with bloodly knives.
Busrt every vein and hope to die.
Looks come across all their faces.
What a shock to know just what you did.
Never knew that words hurt so bad.
Even when they were just made for fun.
Little Miss Easy was her name.
She never came back out to play.
Oh on the dark sad day.
She saw the end to it.
No more fake friends and easy takes.
She started to believe that they were right.
So Little Miss Easy took her life.
With the music in the background playing loudly.
She now was the fool and all of you's seem to have been the jokers.
Now tell me do you feel any better.
Made some one feel so little.
That she didn't think her own life even mattered. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Idk.. Tell me if this could be better! I don't really know what I was getting at myself! Sorry! I'll try harder!
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