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A friend is a person 
to laugh and cry with, 
An inspiration, 
Someone who lends a helping hand, 
though friends may not be forever, 
And they may not end up together, 
the memories of a true friendship will 
last forever. 
A friend is not a shadow nor a servant 
But someone who hold 
a piece of a person in his heart. 
Someone who shares a smile, 
Someone who brightens up your day 
What makes a person a friend? 
Is by saying your Love will stay.

 
Stupid Kid
Why is it that every time I cry,
You always seem to lie?
You tell me that its ok
and everything will b alright,
But how do you know when all we do is fight? You scream and yell,
You make me feel like hell
You hate everything that I am,
I wish u would leave god damn.
Just shut up! We have no care,
Everything you say we can’t bare.
Don’t you u see? Everyone hates you,
And there’s nothing you can do.
Just stop talking,
And just start walking.
Leave all of us alone,
You’re killing us to the bone.
All you ever say is a lie,
When all we want is for u to say good bye

Without you

Without you my life would crumble
it would fall into pieces ont he floor
Without you I dont know what I'd do
so please dont walk out that door

I have learned to live with you
I dont know how to live without you
With you I know how to feel
Without you, I'd be lost

You act like you dont want to leave
yet you cant forgive and forget
Without you friends,
my life will certainly end

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Friendships come and Friendships go
Like wave upon the sand
Like day and night
Like birds in flight
Like snowflakes when they land
But you and I are something else
Our friendship's here to stay
Like weeds and rocks and dirty socks It never goes away! .
 



 
Inside Hell
I feel like I’m trapped in hell,
As if I’m in a prison cell.
There’s screaming in the other rooms,
I’m being killed by the fumes.
I can take anymore of this shit,
All I heard is yelling as I sit.
The fights the anger the rage,
I wish I could start on another page.
Rewrite it all,
So that I don’t have to fall.
So that I can stay on the ground,
And not have to see hate all around. Am I mean? Am I crazy?
It’s just that everything is so fucking hazy.
I can see, I just don’t wanna be me.
I wanna b somebody else, I wanna b sum where else
…But how can I?
When I’m trapped in this hell?
In this fucking prison cell.

 
Love is for Suckers
When I look at u I fell happy,
But most of the time I feel real crappy.
I think of what it would be like,
You and me,
But then I think it could never be.
Because I feel as though you’re so far away,
And there are so many things just in the way.
Sometimes or close, but then u go,
Those are the times I feel real low.
I think of all the people in between,
Their always there, and Iv always seen.
Them talking to you,
And I don’t know what to do.
I fell like you like them all,
And that just makes me want to ball