I want to bring you another look at a hidden life....
Neglected by the lame kids
Embaressed by the cool kids
and my "friends" leave me behind
I'm left with new friends
That were previously associates
They always come together
They're die hard, no one is ever left behind
Sometimes I take a couple out
and we just pass out on my bed
We reminense on times where my heart was broken
or times I've been hurt
They tell me soothing wordsand help me to forget my short comings
I sense now that I need all my friends,because today was a hard day
We all gathered in my room
I listen to music as I prepare for our meeting
And here they come, a handful at a time
As they arrive, I begin to feel better and better
And when they all arrive, you wouldn't believe how light they made my load
So light I felt as if I was floatin
gBut all of a sudden, I began to sink
My tongue began to fill with words of wonder
How did peace become war in such an instance?
How can my friends turn on me?
My parents found melying in my room
Sleeping, full of my friends bad advice
My pain is at an end
I listened to my friends by the bottle full
And they overtook my thoughts
and they led me to the dead end,
that has now become my residence
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