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Bother

Contributed by sour_gurl67 on Tuesday, 26th February 2008 @ 10:17:17 PM in AEST
Topic: FriendshipPoetry



Failed attempts, it hasn't always been this way with you
But your face has faded in the mirror, along with all my faith in you
Here she comes again, everybody's favorite victim
Living in the hell she's created only for herself, her imaginary battles

You're completley blind, completley still
While life passes right on by
Sullen and motionless, you can't see the world through closed eyes
Your so concerned with little things, it's like you try to feel the pain
And you suck everybody around you down
You used to be a friend, now your nothing more than a bother.

So what's your new excuse?
There must be some stupid reason you're not doing what you should
Find someone new to hurt when I'm gone
I bet that will make you feel good

Really I'm just sick of this, I can't go on living like this
I hope that you choke on your own lies you hypocrite
Cause you can have them back now, good bye
You used to be a freind, now your nothing more to anyone than a bother.





Copyright © sour_gurl67 ... [ 2008-02-26 22:17:17]
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Re: Bother (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Wednesday, 27th February 2008 @ 07:08:00 AM AEST
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It is a hard way to live for sure, at times though we need to look beneath all of it and find the true source to that persons pain and behavior. Sometimes a person gets set in a role and does not even realize it.

Believe me lived this scene here..........

A well constructed write......

Michelle




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