Popularity in the Form of Plastic
By SlimShdy32
I feel used Unappreciated Pissed on Like I am just along for the ride I just want to S C R E A M But at who? They are my friends after all Or are they? The tag along The one-dimensional figure The ride there The guy who can drive The “coolest person on Earth” because of a plastic card with my photo on it I say I won’t do it anymore over and over again But yet I just get sucked in Over and over again The same old routine It’s hard to tell apart real from fake I just don’t know Maybe it’s just my imagination Maybe I truly am appreciated Maybe all my worries are over nothing But still I feel empty Empty inside I feel used Written February 17th, 2002 © on Feb 16 2002 04:00 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I feel used..."