you say you love me
you say i'm you best friend
but every time i turn my back you look at me with this angry face
everytime i say something stupid you say grow up biatch
can't handle it how you put i knife in my heart
you always say you can't talk to me
because i always just stare and never say something back to you
you can't have it that i'm a dreamer well guess what i'm not gonna change that
i have had it
i'm sick of you
you always say i'm the one who's always mad about nothing but it was you that yelled at me yesterday because i say something back ... you say something mean at me i say something back...
i wish you could read this and change ... change yourself in a real friend
but i guess it wasn't meant to be...



how can you call yourself a friend?