They talk to you like you are a child
While inside your feelings run wild...
This poem is for my sarah. I met her on this site...
Like everything in this world...
She never did roll the dice
She just put her piece on the space of the time...
The hate burns inside me like a ball of fire
to get my revenge is a great desire...
Friends are who are always there
Who listen to what you have to say...
Why do people do it?
There so immature...
You came up to me with an apology after what you...
You haven't even been back 24 hours and you f^cked...
You say your one thing
Though you act another...
When we where kids we used to play.
You had my back each and everyday...
I don't know what happen to the good old days when...
I wanna brawl in tears
I’ve been such a bad friend...