Forget The Fakes



I'm done.

I take an inch for myself, you want a mile back.

But I'm finally having a bit of fun

And how come your friendship always lacks?

In almost every way

Except your drama and stories

Just go the heck away

You crap is starting to bore me

I've always been just a shoulder to cry on

Besides that, you never respected me

I was just a bleeding heart you could always rely on

But now you've all gone and killed that particular side of me

I'm finally thinking about me for once

That makes me a bad person?

Well then, what does that make you, Hun?

I'm sorry but I've run out of patience

I'm not the person I was before

That person died when all it brought was pain

But your the reason I'm not anymore

And all your whining is making me insane

Don't get all ticked that I've changed like this

My attitude now is what yours has always been

By the way I've found love in places you don't even know exist

I'll never fall for your lies again

Shout out to my real friends. You know who you are.

As for the Fakes... The worst part is most of you still think your great friends.

But yours is coming...

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