im fed up by it
no one seems to be honest
nor wants to be
i dont know how friendships last
with my luck
im surprised i had a relationship
lol
any way this isnt a poem or anything
just the way i talk
everything always comes down
and like poems
my life always ends at the bottom
even when i write the most beautiful thing
or describe how much i enjoyed my past
you can see nothing ever changes
ill be honest with an honest question
ill even be blunt right now
i hate my friends lol
well sorta , i hate most people that consider themselves my friends
especially when i end up missing
i never worry about who is where
even though i wouldn't mind the interaction
i am human and love to talk
but how come when i have to say something
everyone never searches for me
it seems that my voice only counts when people
need to add another person to their , i know that guy but nothing about him , but i know more people then you do , list
sigh
i hate myself , because i am the one that understands where life is going
id rather die tonight then lie again .
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