Back Stabber

by LiiFe..hArD, BuT iiT dOeS GeT BeTtEr..

*i wrote this as a poem but it came out sounding like a song...a bad one lol...i wrote it when one of my good friends talked about me behind my back and lied straight to my face about it...please rate it even though its long*

do you see what i go through?
do you care about how i feel?
talk about me all you want,
but let me tell you something!!!

you think you know me but you don't.
you talk about me, act like you don't care,
but you can do whatever pleases you!

stead of saying it behind my back
(like a wimp)-(back stabber)
say it to my face,
so at least you can die with some dignity.

you think you know me but you don't.
you talk about me, act like you don't care,
but you can do whatever pleases you!

you lied to my face...said you cared bout me.
thought we were friends,
now look at where you are!
I can't believe you stooped that low.

you think you know me but you don't.
you talk about me, act like you don't care,
but you can do whatever pleases you!

do you see what i go through?
do you care about how i feel?
talk about me all you want,
but let me tell you something!!!
lemme tell you something, lemme tell you something!
I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!!!

Submission date : 2005-08-14

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