The Last One

Interesting, you seem to be
the only one that's tired of me.
I honored you, I was your friend
since kindergarten and now, it ends?

It's all the same it's never good
You don't know what I have stood.
YOu are blind to see what you are.
You are afraid to see inside so far.

Something that's there, something unseen.
You are ignorant to it, you're in a dream.
I tried to show you, but you, just won't see,
you are just as imperfect as anyone be.

Mentally raped, but seeming to be,
the one you were, no apology?
What you said was wrong, now say to forgive.
If you ignore this wish, your friendship not live.

of course I don't need you, I have many more.
Elaine DOES care, you'll see what's in store.
I'm here for everyone, even a foe.
And you say I take? You don't even know.

I'm not like my father, stupid and blind.
I do give whatever that I can find.
I've lived a hard life, not like your own.
Easy and carefree, something I can't condone.

But you did not look and see why I am
the person with problems, my whole life's a sham.
Suffering and striving to be
the one to helpp others not dissenting to thee.

And now I say this in many hushed tones.
Your views will destroy you, because you do not condone.
the actions neccissary to give a simple care
you won't even try, you won't even dare!

So now walk away with your head hung low.
Walk away shameful, walk away slow.
Because it's interesting that you should be.
The only friend that's turned on me.


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