Rated with Language.
You lied about the words,
You lied about your thoughts,
I lied about the hurt,
But care you did not.
You listened and said yes,
You 'understood' what I adressed.
Yet you couldn't care less.
I'm not impressed.
Just depressed.
So when you ask me if I care,
There are no words to say.
I wonder why I did in the first place...
But all I know is I don't care,
I don't want to bother sharing again with you.
It's not like you give a damn.
So stop the Pretense, and pretending too.
I thought you were my best friend,
But you talk behind my back,
While I tried to defend -for you.
You said shit about me and him,
When you don't know what is going on with you and Cheyenne.
So just like your words...
Fuck You Too.
<3 SRD no fuck that. Just SRD 'friend'.
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**Living In My Mind**
Non-FictionOriginal poems and SRD quotes (that's me!) are all @AllRightsReserved and other favorites that I add are not. Living in my mind is spiritual at times, sad at times, painful, happy, and hopeful. Most of all, it's expressive. So, what's living in my...