So-Called Friendship

by Storm Dewleaf   Jan 21, 2006


I love her like a sister.
She says that she does too.
We shared all of our problems
Like closest friends will do.
But mine got so bad, that
I wanted to take knife to a vein.
I turned to her for help.
She only increased my pain.
My story involved other friends.
I was drifting from her is what she said.
I won't go to her now.
How I want to stain this blade with red!
He is her closest friend
Though Illinois is where he lives.
This Oklahoma home of mine
No longer friendship gives.
One love of mine I've never met,
And my fiancee I rarely see.
This loneliness is oppressing
This heartbreak is going to kill me.
I tried to hang on,
But I'm slipping and sliding.
A total of what...two? will miss me...
Who the fck else would be crying.

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