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Friends - 'Friends'
'Friends' out there i have a many But those who are true are like a tiny needle in a haystack Hard to find or never found
I'm glad i've found a few Always there for me Understanding what, I am going through
Many i meet Come and go Smile at each other Laugh together But what do they know? Do they care?
Sad are the 'friends' I used to be close to We used to have great times Hanging out together
Time went by We slowly uncliqued We grew seperately Walked a different character
You've changed so much just too much The times that we had I treasure it all But to you, bet you can't care less
Now face to face is but an indifferent smile Makes me uneasy Makes me wonder
Where did i go wrong? What did i do? Why are you looking at me that way? As if i had offended you?
I used to be conscious Of the way i was judge But those who judge Don't give a damn Of who i actually, really am
Why do they judge me? What do they want? I don't give a damn either now But i see them as people, Who are rising bitches Of the tomorrow
It's hard trying to be a good, true friend Cos at the end of the day One difference, one fault it takes And you're behind my back Cursing and talking about me
Why can't you people just be normal? Why so paranoid? Why such a pessimist? Why such a bitch?
Grow up girls Cos what goes around Comes around One day, You'll be the talk of the day, the class, the school Then let's see how you'd survive
Life is a struggle Everyone wants an identity, wants a name If you can't get one Don't pretend to own one Stop reproducing other's talk other's stuff other's life
It really annoys me To find you with my same stuff with my same talk Be yourself will ya? Stop liking what others like You need a majoy revamping |
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And stop thinking i still like you Cos i really don't I got up long ago What makes you think i couldn't?
You brag so much I can't stand it Pretty stuff, expensive goods Always competiting, and looking down on me But so much of bragging, just doesn't do much Cos in the end, You still lost that bet
Stop sucking up to me Stop repeating yourself I've heard it so many times I'm about to throw up You have said it too many times That i see right through you All i can think of you, is What a lousy fruit you are
I hate to be doubt I hate to be misunderstood I hate to be ignored and taken for granted I hate to be judged I hate to be short I hate to be examined And i hate such a you
Act like you're always pissed As if the whole world owed you a living Back home you sit as a person, different Sad, lonely and desperate Without any aim Why such a life? Why such an act? You'll seriously need to do some soul searching
Don't act like a big shot So what if you are What makes you think you're the best and the others are none? Have respect for others And for yourself "God resisteth the proud and giveth grace to the humble" -1 Peter 5:5
Don't be selfish Don't be scared So what if, you got into touble? Learning to get out of it Will be a lesson learnt a lifetime
Friends or 'Friends' I leave you to choose Deep down i know Who are which And i thank the friends the nicest and truest of the all You are all i need in my life To treasure and to hold on to To realise the importance of having such a gem like you I am more than ever Thankful and greatful Even if you are Only a few |
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