I cannot live,
Without you as a friend...
Call me a prep
Say that i ditch you...
I know what you say
behind my back to your friends...
Jaded teardrops linger in my eyes,
they're barren, yet longing to be shed...
You think you're so cool...
You think that you're awesome...
I hate u 4 lyin' 2 me
sayin' that u couldn't call me...
I hate u 4 lying 2 me
even 4 the things u said...
How could you believe an 8 year old
How could you believe such stupid lies...
*~*i wrote this poem about a month ago but it was...
It’s been so long since I talked to you...
Will you turn my friends against me? Will I loose...
Why do i feel so alone? like i just want to cry...
I lock myself up, and throw away the key, i know...
i know the fear of getting hurt, by the friends...
People are not as they seem,
She seemed like a great friend...