Kayla-tru story

by Hannah   Apr 23, 2004


I remember when i met you,
you were small and sweet,
that was all an act, my friends you started to meet,
you b!tched about,
called them names,
is that okay with me, think again.
you were mean to your little sister, she never did anything to you,
but you had to show you were bigger,
i started to hate you,
sometimes i miss you, and sometimes i forget why we fought, remember that best friends necklace i bought, forget that now its long gone. i don't know why you did it, i don't really care, what you did to my friends wasn't fair.
they are my life they are a part of me, if you couldn't accept that,
you couldn't accept me

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