Alone in the world With no one who cares Are my friends with me Or are they agenst me They turn their backs on me When I need them the most Then they expect me to be there for them When they need me the most I try to say no To show them how I feel But then i remember my pain And how i felt The depression The confusingness The anger Feeling that my friends desserted me And won't ever come back But my conscience wont let me treat them Like they treated me Im not that kind of person Im not mean inside If you really wanna know me Im dyin inside
K a y l a s a u r o u s · Wed Mar 14, 2007 @ 09:54pm · 0 Comments |