How things can be

by Leanne   Sep 30, 2005


I thought the people were so caring,
And what memories we had were worth sharing.
I never new how wrong I could be,
Until it started to dawn on me.

I thought we were all good mates
But things are just filled with hate.
Everything just seems a game,
Which has caused so much pain.
But people donâ??t seem to realise,
That this pain never dies.

Its hard for me to see
What a real friend can be.
I no there is a couple,
But all the rest just all seem to buckle.
Is it wrong for me to say,
That you all should pay
Though I just want you all to know
That I donâ??t think of you as a foe.

I just seem to get so used,
And I no you are confused.
But it doesnâ??t give u the right,
To just treat me like shite.

Why did things have to come to this?
Ow,I know, people just take the piss.

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