BaCkStAbbEr

by SaMiE   May 7, 2005


We use to be good mates
but now we're not
all you wanna do is go and smoke pot
I don't wanna be part of your life
so do what you normally do and go get a knife.

You slit your wrists
just for attention
but people don't wanna know you anymore
They just think your a stupid w h o r e ...

You use me, abuse me
But I always come running back
Sometimes you make me wanna die
because of how much you lie.

I hear you talking about me
When you and your little h o e ' s are about
But back stab once, twice YOUR OUT!!

You get mad at me
because I decide to hang with others
But I cant stand being around you
every second, minute and day,
The friendship's over... Thats the one thing I have to SAY!!

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  • 19 years ago

    by lindzy

    omg! i am having almost the exact same problem and i just couldnt find a way to put it into words! wow, that is sooo awsome, great poem 5/5!
    ~*lindz*~