On this note, I hate you
with this stab I'll end you
you'll sure get attention now
cuz this knife in my hand
isn't cuz your a good friend.
I know its wrong to kill
what once was a friend
but the drugs and sex got to you
I can see how it's going to end.
I'll enjoy every second
of your last breath
cuz you stabbed my back
you won't even see it coming
...friend
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Your there,
he's here.
I love you,
but I like him.
You love me,
he loves me to.
Do I go with the one I love,
even though we've never met?
Or take a chance and fall in love,
with someone I can see?
It kills me that I can't hug you,
that I c
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