fake people
Although every day we smile and wave
You don't notice how differently I behave.
I could be having the worst of days under a bright blue sky
But you would never even attempt to ask why
I may smile and pretend nothing is wrong
but a good friend knows my heart's song.
Don't just assume I am tired and that it will pass
that just makes the depression last
Yet if I'm quiet and not smiling, you act like I stopped breathing air
Then you do nothing but push for information that isn't there
You pretty much at failed at everything a friend should be
You were barely there for yourself, how could you ever be there for me?
I thought I would let you know
That it is time to let you go
I can't have a ghost for a friend
because that's basically what you are in the end
You always thought you knew me
And you told people what you thought I wanted to be
I never knew someone could claim to be a great friend
Yet the person they are claiming, they don't comprehend
it's a sad world when a stranger can tell how I am struggling
And you can't even see the tortured feelings I'm smuggling
Wow, aren't you so freaking awesome?
You always talk about some dude, and Shane Dawson
I don't really freaking care anymore
It's boring, like watching paint dry on the floor
I'm glad I realized how much you suck
Because otherwise you would have been causing my life to run amuck
If you know the real me but you're afraid to show it
Then that most definitely just blows it
If you can't be proud that we were friends
Maybe I'm glad this is how our friendship ends.
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