You lied to me
I can't believe you.
But I still hang around
I should leave you.
You were never there for me
Why don't you care?
Don't even try
to tell me that you were there.
You once said
that you would be there for me
But all you do is ignore me.
Now the truth is clear to see.
I see that you don't care
and that I could do better
So now I write my feelings here
Straight down to the letter.
My friend thought I was lying
when I said I cut
Then I showed him my scars
All he could say was "oh... Fuck"
Why am I not surprised
You know what he did next?
Pretty damn obvious...
He left.
What logic is that?
You're friend is down
then you call him a freak
and dip out.
It's alright
I guess it makes me stronger
I guess I'll be depressed
for a little longer.
If I didn't write poems
I don't know what I would do.
I don't think I'd be here.
Thanks... It's cause of you.
