What's it matter the way I feel?
You don't care
Even as I kneel
We've got nothing in common
We don't care either way
We sit together each day,
Pretending to care,
But that's gonna end today.
I'm tired of fighting,
Tired of hiding
How's it feel to know what I think of you?
Maybe now youll see that you can hate me too.
Brick by brick I build my wall.
I'm no longer afraid of the coming storm.
Most of my feelings are hidden as I stand tall.
But my animosity for you is plain as a rose thorn.
With these words,
Ex by Koeryn
Poetry » Friendship Rated: T, English, Words: 122, Published: 11/7/2003