walking this lonely road alone

i've been replaced

like the figurine on the mantel

when you buy a new clock

the dusty figurine is thrown to the back of the closet

only to be forgotten

compare this to our friendship

out with the old and in with the new

out with the one you called sister

out with the one you shared laughs and tears with

i'm not going to care about you any longer

i've cared for so long

only to get stabbed in the back

if i care, i get hurt

if i hurt, i will cry

i'm not going to let you see the turmoil you cause within me

you're not going to get the satisfaction

of seeing the deep wounds in my heart

that have been caused by your lack of friendship

so i'm saying now

don't talk to me unless you care

don't cry to me unless you want to gain this back

i'm tired of these petty games

i'm ending it now

goodbye

02/04/2003

Author's Note: sick and tired of every petty little thing fucking everything up

Posted on 04/22/2003
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