Thursday, July 3, 2008 My Friend

My Friend

Everyone hates you,
I'm not surprised,
From what you say,
You can make some cry.

You're rude and conceited,
Insulting and mean,
You have loads of "friends"
You know what I mean.

What happened to the girl?
The one I used to know?
What happened to the friend?
The one that used to care?
What happened to the pal?
The one who was there?

She's gone, I know,
But I want her back.
She's lost, doesn't know
The way to come back

I wanna help,
You know I do,
Just open up,
Like we used to.

Before the boys and cliques,
And the clothes and cash,
The jobs and angst,
That didn't belong there.

Let there be peace,
Let's end this war,
Let's join our hands,
Together, we'll stand.
--
written in 2007

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