Screw It All...

*by: Meggie and her friend, the other Meggie*

Why is it like this?
Why do we fight?
Why are we angry?
How come it's not alright?

Why do they glare?
Why do they but in?
Why are they so mean?
How come the best man can't win?

She sits there watching what we do,
She hears everything we say,
She listens as we whisper,
Why can't she just go away?

Not in it at all, yet so involved,
She acts no role, she plays no part,
We act like friends,
but we chose to depart.

We don't get along,
Hollering, fighting, swearing,
We always disagree,
gossiping, mumbling and glaring.

This started out so small,
But now so large it has grown,
This started out so little,
But they should have known.

Friggin-A, whats the point?
Who really cares?
Who needs friends like them?
With all the fighting and rude glares.

If they want to run their mouthes,
If they want to be dumb,
Screw it all,
it's just them it's coming from.

**to some ahh... GREAT FREAKIN FRIENDS...(((cough, cough))) thanks a lot guys, we really, really appreciate the love..**

thanks for being there,
thanks for caring,
thanks for offering a hand,
thanks for sharing.

SCREW YOU ALL!