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this goes out those bitches who started it all..an Posted on: April 3, 2007, at 05:48:03pm So I sit here... analyzing all the lies I thought were sincere... every second of deception, how is this fair? 'Cuz I've always had your back, rain or shine, nah I nevermind the forecast. There I was, silly me, thinking there could really be such a thing as make believe as simple reciprocity. I know now, why I never trust entirely. Somehow, I forgot, thank you for reminding me. Therein lies the irony, you thickened my walls. Yo, you knew every landmine you triggered them all! Left these, infinite scars, how soon are they supposed to fade? 'Cuz I can still feel the wounds between my shoulder blades. It's safe to say, in this world that we're living in, friends and enemies are nothing more than synonyms. As they appear, just reflections in the mirror, keep your friends near, but your skepticism nearer. Trust, no one again, yo, no one's a friend. If you think you found a comrade, you wrong, you all along had, mirages as friends, their facades just pretend, these invisible scars are the hardest to mend. Trust, no one again, yo no one's a friend. If you blink for just one moment, you're leaving yourself open, to get stabbed, count on it the friends you had are counterfeit how did the only thing I trusted in amount to this? What's the use of pretending? I'm used to pretenses. I can see right through illusions of friendship... or so I thought. But you're elusive intentions are hard to spot. Now these useless defenses are all I got. And I could not believe, what was, beneath the surface. Your mask was so perfect, cleverly crafted, as if every action was well rehearsed and effortless acting. And back then, you even had the nerve to say you had my back...have you ever observed the way that you can act, when every mask is burned away? You never had my back, you were clutching vertebrae! Dang I should've made, a better inspection when I met you, to befriend you, or to question your friendship Cuz I never could trust your character, never shoulda shared with ya, but now I know, to never lower my guarded barriers. It's hard, I'm telling ya, to accept what you did, Man I can't believe the bullshit you fools hid. Yo you pushed me to the edge, and damn my battered shoulders have had it... that's it, yo, it's fuckin OVA! This friendship has ended, this kinship is finished. I can't believe you hypocritical bitches just did this. So fuck forgiveness, cuz yo you took it for granted and your underhanded ways, are now, forever branded. You understand this? |