Hate

by Mie   Oct 6, 2005


They hate me,
and I hate myself.
I cant stand the thought of him not believing me,
and what i have to say.

But no matter what she tells him, he's trusting her with blind eyes.
Its not fair,
I'm supposed to be his best friend.

But no,
she's more worth trusting.
she's more worth having a friendship with.
I know it sounds hard,
but thats what my feelings tells me.

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  • 19 years ago

    by ShadowDancer

    Yeah im going there myself....
    not much you can do is there?
    hang in there

    Ruby