Black Reflections

by Destiny   Mar 26, 2008


We trade places
I feel what she must of
All because of a guy, isn't that just predictable
He tears apart our friendship
I watch my friend, my sister
Became the reflection of me
Feeling like he is the greatest, when he isn't
I try to tell her but she has took my old role
She has became the lost pup
No matter how much I yell for her
She is lost in her own fantasy world
She is the marionette
He is her puppet master
All I can do is cry for her
And leave it in the hands of Fate

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