Written on 5/5/09
Him.
It's always him.
It's like a rollercoaster.
Up.
And down.
Friend.
And enemy.
It's not like I'm taking him away forever...
We've been able to live in harmony for a long time...
Why not now?
Because of your acid tongue, I despise you.
Your very existence destroys all pleasantness in my mood.
Every word you say is ugly and angers me so.
I'm at the point where I'm a volcano, on the verge of eruption.
Lies.
Lies are all you say.
Why do you say these lies?
For your own amusement?
For your own jealousy?
Are you trying to turn him on me?
I guess we'll never know.
If you were a real friend like I thought you were, you would apologize and everything could go back to normal.
Then again, if you were truly my friend, none of this would have ever happened.
So, I guess we're no longer friends.
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