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By Myself (Poem)
There's an expression
That's becoming a bore
I hate when people say
That's what friends are for

You think that you're friends
Will keep you on track
But when you need them most
They'll stab you in the back

Without your friends
Some would want to die
But I only care about
Me, myself and I

I think for myself
And you can do the math
I don't need anybody
I follow my own path

They may be there
For one circumstance
But relying on them
I wouldn't take the chance

You're friends will leave you
And it won't be fun
They may be there now
But not for the long run

You'll be an aquataince
But you won't have my respect
Cause you're just using me
Thats what I've come to expect

You're friends will break
Just like any code
So I'll stay by myself
Down this long lonely road

Just face it
Friends will never last
In a few years
They'll be nothing but your past

I wouldn't say
That friends are a must
Because in this world
I only have my trust

Some say my life
Could use an inspection
Because my only true friend
Is my own reflection

The world we live in
Is on a new low
And friends won't be there
Like in some Disney show

I just wish
Everyone could see
That I don't care about
Anyone else but me

I don't need friends
Thats all I have to say
This is my life
I can live it my way

I can see it
And you know that its true
You don't need me
And I sure as hell don't need you





 
 
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