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You Came Up To Me

You Came UP To Me
Thinking We Can Be Friends
Once Again...
I Say Nothing
About My Thoughts,
I Just Pertend
That It Is Old Times,
Like Before You Used Me...
Before Our Childish Fight.
I Want To Scream At You.
That I Don't Trust You.

You Came Up To Me
With Hopes
That We Could Be Friends.
I Said "Yes"
But Didn't Mean It.
You Told Me
I Was The Reason
Your Life Sucked.
And If That Is True,
I Wonder Why
You Want To Ruin
Your Life.
I Don't Trust You
Anymore... 

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  • Alt
    April 30, 2008
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    good poem. whats the story behind the poem


    • DancingRain1692
      May 7, 2008
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      it is about...

      my life... everything in my life... people are always coming up to me and asking to be friends... and i always say yes.... without truely speaking my mind.... then they seem to use me.... it is just one big circle.... it made a good poem, dont you think?