where I used to, by anna
This life is crazy, this life is
My friends have forgotten my name
Our friendship is over because I have
We were good friends for so long
I try so hard to still be, but you wont
instead you hang with your better friends
I thought it was me and you until the end
well here I draw the line, you are a friend
that is not mine
|Posted: 2007-04-04 22:15:45 UTC|
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|This sounds like what happened to me and my bff. She moved away and her whole world changed. A world that didn't include me!! Thanks for the addition to my poem!
|after summer last year my friednd went popular, and left me, she knew about my cutting and starving myself, i have recovered (on my own) from the starving to try and be friend, but she ignored me. the world moved and i was left behind. anyway, great poem, i trule love it