I'm going to make up a poem now, off the top of my head.
Do you see me happy? can't you tell it's real?
Why do you still rip me away, you're not what I feel,
Just let me go, you said it's over, just like I did,
But unlike me, you didn't really mean it,
You say when I hurt, I run back to you,
And I have before, but now I'm through,
I'm having a nice life here, and you wanna bring up bullshit,
I hate people who talk about me, you fucking hypocrite,
Don't you see when I get upset when I talk about her?
And when someone talks about you, I don't really mind,
Do you see the difference? Between you and her?
It's not that I don't like you, you're a funny person to be around,
But I love her, and they shit you say just brings me down,
So sit tight and shut up, put a fake smile on your face,
It wouldn't take much to bring down this place.
(don't try and guess who it's referring to)
(I'll Keel Joo)
Sunday, September 14, 2008
"i hate people that talk about people when they don't even know them......" -fuckin hypocrite
Posted by ~TriggleStick~ at 9:22 AM
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