Unreal

by Run out of words   Dec 18, 2006


It makes me sick how unreal you are...
It's as icky as being stuck in tar.
Seriously I wish you got a life...
I always meet your character with a whole load of strife...

You know how that one person just makes you wanna puke?
Well yeah that's you...
Once in while you are yourself...
just out of fluke!

You're always so attention grabbing...
You wanna be the center of the world.
And everyone else you're always blaming...
Inside your little shell you stay curled.

So seriously I just have few words to say to you...
but I can't get myself to say it to your face.
Maybe it's because I'm too nice to tell you what true,
So I'll say it in this poem as a replace.

Get a hold of yourself!
I'm ashamed to call you my friend...
Put that attitude back on that shelf...
or else I'm afraid our friendship might end.

Gosh it's annoying how unreal you are!
I've never seen a poser like you I've look wide and far...
Your almost like a barbie...
you just lack the looks...
you're made of thick plastic,
But it's about time you got cooked.

I'm afraid you are on my last nerve,
I hope you get what you deserve.
The fakeness it's hard to deal...
Because to me my friend you are unreal.

**I don't hate this girl...in fact we are friends but do you know how it's like when you get so mad at someone sometimes because they really try to be something they are not? I mean gosh...**Please comment...I'd really appreciate it..I did this with a headache and sore throat so be kind and considering ^^...well just honest comments though**

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