I'm sorry I cant be the friend you want me to be.
I'm sorry I just cant be what you want to see.
I don't try to be mean, I don't try to be a b!t(h.
Or a wen(h, or a wh0re, or a witch.
Sometimes I get mad, and don't know what to do.
So I just figure we're so close, I'll take it out on you.
That's not the right thing to do, I know that now.
I want to fix this, but I don't know how.
Sometimes your the only reason I haven't ended this hell.
But that thing you promised not to tell.
I told a secret of yours, you told one of mine too.
So I guess we're even, lets just start this over so I can be a friend to you.
But if you don't me around, just tell me.
I wont come around anymore, I wont be around to see.
If you wanted me dead, you should have told me, you wouldn't have had to insist.
Then i wouldn't have hesitated when I was going to put that razor in my wrist.
I'm sorry I bothered you all this time for all this stupid sh!t.
I'm sorry I dragged you down into my pit.
