Remember the day

by heather   Apr 10, 2004




Every time I see you in school. I remember the day you turned your back on me and treated me like dirt. Every time I see you I want to go right up to you and scream. I thought you were a true friend. You told me you knew how I felt you told me that we would be friends forever. You told me you would never hurt me. Yet you turned your back on all the memories we had. The times we laughed over stupid things. Why does it always seem that every time I get a friend they always turn on me. I thought the world of you. Now its over. I will never forget the day you turned on me.

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  • 20 years ago

    by heather

    Thanks I will