by ashley Apr 16, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
I thought u were my best friend, we have been friends since second grade, but now i feel be traded...by my own best friend. I knew u talked bout him to much. The way u look at him i should have known. How could u like my b/f. You could have anyone in the school, but y my man. Well I hope your happy now he likes u too! I hope u r happy now. Cause now I'm gone and I hope that u two are happy 2together. But I cant believe that i let a back stabber like u land on my property. |