Fakers.

by VanityIllusions2   Jul 14, 2008


I'm so sick of people pretending,
Pretending to be like you,
pretending to be your friend,
Faking there way through.

I'm sick of being the doormat,
you act like you control me,
Well sorry doormat just grew up,
& that's not who she is going to be.

Everyone has a friend like her,
She thinks she is prettier than everyone,
but looks can be deceiving,
she doesn't realize what has been done.

Everyone has grown up but her,
Figuring out there life,
she just drinks her life away,
no one will be there when she is in strife.

Well i for one don't care she has turned everyone against me,
for i know who i want to be,
so stay on your centerlink checks girls,
but there's something better out there for me.

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