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by Perfect Facade Feb 1, 2007 category : Friendship, family / goodbye
Too many times, I've been walked on. But never again, For soon I will be gone. Gone from this place, Gone from you. To a place where I'm liked, For just being true. You hated my facade, What I pretended to be. I only wanted friends, I would of been me. If you hadn't of stated, You hated the stuff, I so dearly love. You didn't have to be so tough. You will miss me, One of these days. You did like the real me, In so many ways.