Apr 23, 2005 13:30
Something I would like to say before leaving.
It's time I get ready.
This world has no room for me, no one to love me.
I've been decieved beyond normal comprehension.
This world has no room for me, no one to love me.
It is time I move on, and grasp a feeling of happniess, for I've never felt it before.
You decieved me, you're ungrateful, just let me be.
Stop trying to act like my friend, stop calling me, for you're the one I secretly hate, because you have decieved me.
Just let me be...
Please, just...leave me alone. Stop saying stuff about me, leave me out of your life. You don't want me in it, I don't want you in mine. There is nothing more for us, there shall never be more for us. I'm finished. This time... I mean it.