The Death Of A Friendship
It came along with the feeling of hope, It went along with the glare that was my final gift to you. What was it, you ask? ~~*~~*~~FRIENDSHIP~~*~~*~~ It died a horrible terrible painful death. One terrible cold day last December, You called me, We talked for hours. Hours on end, Never ending conversations, About what ever popped into our minds. Then we got to talking about how much we have changed. And you got on my case about how much weight I've lost. And even though it's not as much as you think, You still pester me about it. No matter how much you try to put this all on me, You were the one who started the fight. You were the one who broke my heart. You were the one that destroyed my dreams, aspirations, and hopes for the future. You were the one that destroyed the friendship. You were the one who killed the friendship. So don't blame it all on me!!!FUCK YOU SEAN... He will never read this, but i needed to say it.... Written January 25th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 07:43 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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