Why?

by Liz   Jan 19, 2005


You said you were my friend,
You ran away from me,
You told me that you loved me,
You never called me.

Behind my back,
You muttered,
Insulting little comments,
Look at her hair, look at those teeth, and look at her ugly face.

All I want is an answer,
To why you didn't tell me,
You could've said you hate me,
but why, I just cant see.

Why don't you like me?
Why don't you care?
Why don't you listen, when I ask you Why?

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