The Feeling Of Being Used

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Her Name, My Name

I wrote her a note

She wrote me a note

I’m done with her

She said she’s done with me

She copies and steals

It’s filled with lies

She just wants to

I can’t hold back the tears

Be like me

I was her best friend

She treated me horribly

She threw me away like trash

I felt like trash

I was her best friend

I was her best friend

I heard she’s still crying

I cried for two weeks

She should be

I was her best friend

I talked it over with my friends

I talk to my friends

She didn’t deserve me

I’ve been betrayed

She never did

I pull the knife out of my back

Staring at the blood

Dripping like my tears to the floor

I was her best friend

She was my best friend

She only caused me pain

Or so I say

All eyes are on me

All eyes are on her

I smile wickedly

They never asked me

She’s such a horrible friend

If I really was a horrible friend

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2011 ⏰

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