you are not my friend
I don’t know why
I spend so much time with you
you really can’t hate me
But
Then again, you cannot love me
Either
you’d have to be alive
To do either one
But I carry you with me
…and…
I just have to stop
Gotta put you down
Cause I’m tired of you
Bringing me down
Getting in the way
Of The One
And those He sent to me
When I see you
…I cannot see them
I don’t care if I hurt you
…but I don’t want to
Hurt them anymore
They love me
you don’t
yep, they probably will hurt me
…eventually
But at least they might apologize
you never will
you are a part of me
…but you
Are
Not
Me
Part of the story that is me
But not the complete package
you are a poison
a prison cell
a spiritual cancer
I don’t have to live in your town
I don’t really have to visit, either
So I guess I’m just trying to say
That I’m leaving you
For actual people
People who give a damn
Why?
Because
…you
…are
…not my friend
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