Squeaks
Bluelighter
Once you where a friend... My Best friend
We shared the same likes/dislikes
But can a friend just really be an enemy in Disguise?
To you I was just a puppet.
You controlled all the strings.
You have used me over and over and over again
In my blindness I let it go.
Was it my money you where after?
My friends?
My so-called perfect life?
Job?
Girlfriend?
Please I want to know. I want to know what goes on inside your head when you treat someone like this?
But you will never tell.
You will never see the writings here.
I might as well be mute right now
Well guess what???
Its time to take back my life.
I am cutting the strings
No more waiting by the phone for a call that wont come.
No more going out to meet you places... Places you wont be.
No more lending you money. Money you have plenty of.
And most importantly I will not be your puppet anymore time to move on and find someone else to play with!
(I am sorry for the negativity but I had to get this off my chest in hopes of closing this chapter in my life.
This poem isnt about anyone here. Its about a person who I thought was a good friend but only was interested in his wants/needs
We shared the same likes/dislikes
But can a friend just really be an enemy in Disguise?
To you I was just a puppet.
You controlled all the strings.
You have used me over and over and over again
In my blindness I let it go.
Was it my money you where after?
My friends?
My so-called perfect life?
Job?
Girlfriend?
Please I want to know. I want to know what goes on inside your head when you treat someone like this?
But you will never tell.
You will never see the writings here.
I might as well be mute right now
Well guess what???
Its time to take back my life.
I am cutting the strings
No more waiting by the phone for a call that wont come.
No more going out to meet you places... Places you wont be.
No more lending you money. Money you have plenty of.
And most importantly I will not be your puppet anymore time to move on and find someone else to play with!
(I am sorry for the negativity but I had to get this off my chest in hopes of closing this chapter in my life.
This poem isnt about anyone here. Its about a person who I thought was a good friend but only was interested in his wants/needs