Sick and tired

by claire   Sep 1, 2003


So he never calls me
then makes up an excuse
I know I dont deserve
this f*cking abuse

what the hell is he thinking
I'm not f*cking dumb
it so easy to lie
it just rolls off his toungue

he makes me wait around
for the phone just to ring
it's no suprise
when I don't hear a thing

so I go online
to see where he's at
he's with all my friends
whats up with that?

their off having fun
though I try not to care
I mean what the f*ck do I know?
after all, I'm just claire

they think I'll put up with
their excuses and games
but I've had enough
because their all the same

the just want their fun
and once they've had their fix
they don't stop to think
about who they have missed

so that's it, it's over
I'm sick and I'm tired
they make me cry?
well friends, your fired

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  • 12 years ago

    by acquisto alicia

    Im so sorry about what you went through with your friends.