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| I try so hard to be good From the inside out. What do I do wrong? Treated like the annoying tag along. again and again. I give what is craved, Only to find you all depraved. The greatest friend time and again, To be treated like nothing, By no friends at all. Why am I not there when the good things begin? Could it be- I cry with no fake. I'm shy and you hate. I treated you all the best, But my attempts were put to rest. You leave me in the dust, I'm just not good enough....................................................... .......................You were never my friends. |
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