Written 11-2-2010 @ 10:33 pm
I'm so sick of you
All you say and what you do
You say you trust me
Then don't tell me anything
School-wide, I'm last to know
Cause you don't talk on the phone
Who do you think I'd tell?
From now on, it's "Oh, well"
I'm done asking what happened
I don't care if I'm the last one
Just know this was the last time
Don't be asking me if I'm fine
Yes, I do easily forget
But, girl, I NEVER Forget
TaBiThA
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