You were a bad friend
Who only wanted to use me for your own ends
And I should be glad that you went away
But I guess I'm lonely and pathetic
And even though I should forget it
I wish I still had a friend
Even if they were a bad one
That didn't give a damn about me
Only what I had to offer
And why can't I just see
That I'm so much better off
Without you in my life to use me
I just wish I had someone to talk to
Wish I could meet a real friend
One that thought I was a cool friend
And wouldn't make me a fool in the end
Don't want no more users
Don't want no more takers
I wish I had a real friend
Fucking sick of fakers
But right now I'm feeling lonely
I'm near my wit's end
You know it's a bad time
When you start missing a bad friend.
Bad song thought up by the Cheesy One, sitting alone at a quarter to eight, thinking about getting ready to go to a job she may not hate but is pretty damn tired of.
Showing posts with label bad friendships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad friendships. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Bad Friendship Blues
Posted by Cie Cheesemeister at 7:44 PM 0 comments
Labels: bad friendships, loneliness, poetry, users, work
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