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Confusion with a

Contributed by xsitm on Friday, 8th July 2005 @ 12:33:29 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems

I consider loyalty
Most important in a friend
And I could find more
In someone under ten...

So don’t forget bridges I burn
Never can be crossed again

This isn’t about my feelings
It’s not some loving poem
Consider this my summer closeout sale
And all fake friends must go

You see it’s just not my style
To sit quietly by
And be walked on
Time after time

But at least now I know what I don’t want
A quarter friend living down the road
I have too much pride for that
I’d much rather be alone

Even though when we hung out
Everything seemed fine
The clouds that surround us
Would float right on by

But the tragedy came through silence
In each day that followed
Constantly never talking
Just made this relationship hollow

And like a plague, that silence
Turns slowly into lies
And for this it’s your fault,
It’s sure as hell not mine

In the end I’m just sick of the fakeness
And sick of that awkward silence
Sick of doing all I can to save
What some would dare to call a friendship

In the end I’m just sick of the drama
Sick of the acting and the lies
Sick of the friends on both sides
Who helped bring this to demise

Now with everything I’ve learned
And with everything that’s changed
I still hold onto that same belief
To always burn out, and never fade away…

Copyright © xsitm ... [ 2005-07-08 12:33:29]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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