I guess it's time to say goodbye,
Forget all your mean little comments.
But still you linger in my mind,
Because of your sharp betrayal.
Still I stand up for you,
Even though you never will for me.
Sometimes I forget were not friends,
Those are the times I regret.
The silence of your hatred,
Speaks more then words ever could.
But I would like to know,
What the hell I did.
I would understand and never speak of it again,
If you tell me what I did wrong.
Because I want to be a good person,
Maybe its something you should try.
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