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My Friends
Contributed by
upomik
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Wednesday, 19th January 2005 @ 09:21:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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My "Friends"
Are so different from me
Yet so like me
All trying to get by
But I don't cheat or lie
Are supposed to help me
With a loved one's party
But they're at the fair
Spending their money
Will tell me they can't
Live up to their word
Yet again I'm alone
Trying to make ends meet
Will spaz when I get mad
But they broke their promises
Putting but another hole in my heart
Soon I will die
Will go to my funeral
And pay their respects
Because it's what they have to do
But their minds aren't with them
Will stand at my grave
Fake tears in their eyes
I can see straight through them
They wouldn't even miss me
Copyright ©
upomik
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2005-01-19 21:21:08]
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Re: My Friends
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 06:57:49 AM AEST
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Then they're not really 'friends', are they?
More . . . acquaintances, really.
Here's hoping you've more real friends than these kind.
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