Sunday, June 28, 2009

Some Story

It makes me wonder
How u walk around town
Proudly and bitchy-ly
But still wearing the crown

How do u afford all those
Being admired and rejoiced
By them all around u
And still being so poised

I used to spend my times thinking
How I could possibly keep it in
Keep my angst to myself
A feeling of disgust and envy

Our personality's far different
Your not like me, and Im not like you
But somehow I often wonder
How did I obtain a friend like you

Sometimes u piss me off
Sometimes u give me migrains
Sometimes I feel like murdering u
But sometimes, Im glad we're friends

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