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by JC Aug 6, 2005 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
No more shall you have to worry, about the things that i have stirred. Things about me that are blurry, to the unseen eyes, that are hard and dried. You put up with me long enough, even though i gave you all my trust. I'll just walk straight off a bluff, with this broken friendship i must. All the hard times i told, which to you meant nothing. Your friendship has grown old, for those tales meant something. Your friends are to cool, as you gossip behind my back. You should have learned in school, thats not how your suppose to act. You can tell your tales, but you'll never know. Lies will only help you in sales, but the truth hurts and makes me woe...