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Monday, October 18, 2004
~Hey~
well I think one of my best friends hates me. We are all going on this trip at the end of the year and It is all of use orchestra people. Well I was reading Hot gimmink at lunch today and she calls out my name and said. Oh by the way I don't want to sit next to you on the bus on the trip. I'm going to sit with someone else. I was like Okay. And one of her ex-boy friends was trying to stick up for me, to no avale. But what ever. Oh yah I got a poem for you guys today. Here it is. It is about today.
Why.....Why do you say those things to me.
Why do you want me to feel so bad.
Do you like to make me suffer.
To know you don't like me.
To thaunt me right in my face.
To let me feel down and worthless.
Do you think of me as a child.
Do I hold on to tight.
I'm one of your friends.
Well I can't really tell now.
To "borrow" my money.
Totake my lunch.
Why I thought I was your friend.
I listen everytime you speak.
By now you should know That I'm here for you.
But sometimes I want to talk too.
Yah know some times I want you to listen.
But you never do.
When we talk it is all about you.
What about me.
I see you don't care.
But I can't help treat you nice.
That is who I am.
Some times like it or not...
Well what do you guys think. Well I just wanted to tell you guys that I have to type up my paper for Lang.Arts So I gotta go. And I am going to put up my fanarts of Sango up. ^_^ Thanks for reading. ^_^ bye bye.
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