depression · Life

A selfish friend

Why do you do this to me?

Again and again

Why do I have to suffer

I thought you was a friend


Mixed messages from dusk till dawn

One way, all the time

Suit yourself you always do

 All for you, my point of view


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Phil lister 15/10/17