Why do you do the things you do You tear up my heart and forget the glue Its always me and never you Your so happy and I'm always blue The games that you play with my mind All the people you have are really mine You take and take but never give So really what makes me wanna live? Life is a gift not a toy So why cant we just have joy? I am your best friend or so I thought But it was really your lies that I bought I thought I was special enough to you My heart you have permanetly bruised So now you gotta pick Chics or Dicks?
Reason for writing:
my best friend is changing because her boyfriend hates me....
Birth sign: Cancer
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