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Friends or Not..

Contributed by doodley_5 on Thursday, 13th January 2005 @ 06:24:52 PM in AEST
Topic: FriendshipPoetry

Everything is so... blah

nothin matters, because i dont feel it

i wish i didnt get the urge to kill

maybe then i would be normal

but it doesnt matter.. because i dont feel

the people i would die for...

would never do the same for me...

so why do we live... just to die?

or is living.. just dream until were dead

what will happen to us... no one knows.. and no one cares

all ne one is worried about is themselfs on the horrible thing we call earth

they do what is best for them and no one else... maybe if they thought about others then all would be okay.. that will never happen.. cuz it is of the human race to think of themselfs before others... i do it.. u do it.. everyone does it.. but maybe.. for a split second of your existance.. you could think of someone else.. would you die for me? if you would tell me.. cuz im about tired of all this bull***** the world has come 2...

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Hey.. wait! You might want to take this knife out of my back... you might need it for later!

EVERYONE HAVE A GREAT LIFE... cuz it will end faster than u think... and all u have in life are ur friends and family... keep hold of every friend you have.. u cant ever say you have enough... dont let little petty things like a guy, something that was said, or even another friend get in the way of somethin that you share wid them... thats all u have in life.. u live.. u get old.. and die.. on ur death bed... what are u goin to look back and be able to say.. i know i will be able to look back on the fun times i had wid my friends.. well the ones that havent taken a large knife and pushed it deep into my back..

Copyright © doodley_5 ... [ 2005-01-13 18:24:52]
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Re: Friends or Not.. (User Rating: 1 )
by afterdark on Thursday, 13th January 2005 @ 07:14:52 PM AEST
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A bit to much rambling

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