The Friends That Leave
I lost a friend a new lifestyle she adapted to, and it out me through a lot. I eventually got over it, but me, and a lot of her old friends aren't her friends anymore, for good reasons. So, I wrote this, to let my anger out.
AND, IF YOUR SOMEHOW READING THIS JESS. THEN OMG!! YOUR NOT FUCKING YOUR BOYFRIEND FOR ONCE!!! *gasp* YOUR NOT CRASHING AT 17 YEAR OLDS HOUSE, AND DRINKING!!!! WOW!!!! GOOD FOR YOU, HON!!
You used to be fun,
we used to hang out over the summer,
in the sun.
But now, he's put you in a trance.
Your his puppet, tied to strings,
and being forced to dance.
But all he wants, is to get in your pants.
Why did it end up like this?
Why did you do this to us?
You gave it all up,
over one small kiss?
i'm sick of fighting,
but, I still have to keep on biting, so this, is why I'm writing.
You told us you weren't a virgin,
and you SMILED.
It's a sin, to lose it, at this time, and place.
We are now full of rage.
Your being locked up in his cage,
and your willing,
to be his dove,
to sing,
for his "LOVE"
You are being called a slut.
we would back you up,
but you slammed the door on us.
All these days of missing school,
just to see him.
You think you are so cool,
but it's all so dim.
You keep on wearing sweats,
and dressing down.
We think something's wrong,
if your not wearing short sleeves.
Whatever.
Boys come and go, but friends last forever.
At least, I thought so.
You don't listen to what we say.
It's because we're stupid.
we don't matter anyway.
Your mad at us,
and we're mad at you.
But it's all so hush-hush.
We are slowly drifiting away,
but you don't mind,
since you always keep him at bay.
FUCK YOU.
YOUR LIFE.
YOUR HELL.
YOUR CONSEQUENCES.
You only need us when we're useful.
But to hang out? NO
What the hell has that boy gone and put in your skull?
Your living in hell,
with no way to get out.
Your just "accidently" fell,
but even if you scream and shout,
we won't listen.
We're done with you and your new best friends,
and your confidence.
We're leaving,
turning our backs,
without looking back.
We are living in so many lies.
So what's the point?
Now, there's only one thing left to say:
GOODBYE.
AND, IF YOUR SOMEHOW READING THIS JESS. THEN OMG!! YOUR NOT FUCKING YOUR BOYFRIEND FOR ONCE!!! *gasp* YOUR NOT CRASHING AT 17 YEAR OLDS HOUSE, AND DRINKING!!!! WOW!!!! GOOD FOR YOU, HON!!
You used to be fun,
we used to hang out over the summer,
in the sun.
But now, he's put you in a trance.
Your his puppet, tied to strings,
and being forced to dance.
But all he wants, is to get in your pants.
Why did it end up like this?
Why did you do this to us?
You gave it all up,
over one small kiss?
i'm sick of fighting,
but, I still have to keep on biting, so this, is why I'm writing.
You told us you weren't a virgin,
and you SMILED.
It's a sin, to lose it, at this time, and place.
We are now full of rage.
Your being locked up in his cage,
and your willing,
to be his dove,
to sing,
for his "LOVE"
You are being called a slut.
we would back you up,
but you slammed the door on us.
All these days of missing school,
just to see him.
You think you are so cool,
but it's all so dim.
You keep on wearing sweats,
and dressing down.
We think something's wrong,
if your not wearing short sleeves.
Whatever.
Boys come and go, but friends last forever.
At least, I thought so.
You don't listen to what we say.
It's because we're stupid.
we don't matter anyway.
Your mad at us,
and we're mad at you.
But it's all so hush-hush.
We are slowly drifiting away,
but you don't mind,
since you always keep him at bay.
FUCK YOU.
YOUR LIFE.
YOUR HELL.
YOUR CONSEQUENCES.
You only need us when we're useful.
But to hang out? NO
What the hell has that boy gone and put in your skull?
Your living in hell,
with no way to get out.
Your just "accidently" fell,
but even if you scream and shout,
we won't listen.
We're done with you and your new best friends,
and your confidence.
We're leaving,
turning our backs,
without looking back.
We are living in so many lies.
So what's the point?
Now, there's only one thing left to say:
GOODBYE.