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POEM 27 - Friends Mistake
There's Jack and I, We both fall down, When I think of the time we spent with her, I feel like a clown, How could we fall for it, Over and over again, When we knew she would hurt us, And take us away from our friends, We are now dieing, From our hearts having been broke, Why couldn't I have got rid of my stress, By having a frequent smoke, But no, oh no, we had to go to her, As if she was the only one who could heal, But now we've all fallen, And here we do now kneel, Now our bodies fall, That's including the girls, Onto the ground, Sadness has really shown itself, Why oh why (stupid me), Didn't I think to take, A moment to tell him, "Avoid your friend's mistake!"
Not that proud of this one. I'm suicidal. Back off. I don't talk much in life now. Screw you all, I don't have to explain myself to you lot...
DaleLuck1313 · Tue Nov 28, 2006 @ 07:52pm · 0 Comments |
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