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Enemy

by vampiresdontglitter 0 reviews

Oh what a surprise I'm disappointed again. So stupid to think I could you call a friend.

Category: Poetry - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Angst - Published: 2012-03-27 - Updated: 2012-03-28 - 491 words - Complete

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Oh what a surprise I'm disappointed again
So stupid to think I could you call a friend
Cause everything is just wrong, fucked up to be exact
Could you do me a favor and pull the knife out my back?

Oh my friend, I don't think you know what it takes
To straddle the line of love and hate
Think you got it all figured out, yeah I bet you do
Too bad you don't have the slightest fucking clue
Of what it means to live life a like mine
Didn't do the crime, yet I'm doing the time
No I don't need your sympathy
If you know what's good, you'll stay far from me

On the verge of having a breakdown
You treat like me a dog, I'm not your clown
Do you even see what you're doing to me?
All your lies, and hypocrisy?

But don't think I'm gonna do down so easily
Yeah I'll never forget the way you mistreat me
What a mistake it was to even let you exist
You better believe you're the first on my list
If I were you, I'd run out now
I'm pissed the fuck off, yeah you done it now

Oh my friend, I don't think you know what it takes
To straddle the line of love and hate
Think you got it all figured out, yeah I bet you do
Too bad you don't have the slightest fucking clue
Of what it means to live life a like mine
Didn't do the crime, yet I'm doing the time
No I don't need your sympathy
If you know what's good, you'll stay far from me

They say all good things come to and end
But you're not good, so lets not pretend
Can't believe I thought in you I could trust
Friends to enemies, flames to dust
No longer on the same side, I'd rather die
Oh friend forgive me, oh how times flies
When you're sitting alone, bitter and cold

Oh my friend, I don't think you know what it takes
To straddle the line of love and hate
Think you got it all figured out, yeah I bet you do
Too bad you don't have the slightest fucking clue
Of what it means to live life a like mine
Didn't do the crime, yet I'm doing the time
No I don't need your sympathy
If you know what's good, you'll stay far from me

I hope you crumble, fumble, and break
Then maybe you'll see you can never give and take
Sooner or later you're gonna see
Just how fucking cruel your soul can be
Green with envy, green with jealously
But I promise you you'll never get the best of me
I'm not gonna sit here and take your shit
Just remember when you talk, you will get hit
Sticks and stones may break my bones

But at the end of day, you're the one that's alone.
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