Friday, September 23, 2005
no promises.nothing promising.
instead they were said as excuses.
i cant stop you from saying stuff.
you can carry on,
misunderstanding.
you are pissed, you are disappointed.
i am pissed, i am disappointed.
so i am a cheater.
who cheats your feelings,
and tells you some freaking excuses.
have i ever blamed you for not being able to do something,
or even go somewhere.
maybe i am just not a good friend.
be my friend,
come to nowhere good.
FUCK.
FUCK.
FUCK.
FUCK.
myself.