Times Up
Fun for you
Maybe fun for me
But to look at you
Makes me see
The hatred in my eyes
The disgust in my head
To think of all that’s been done
To me and you
What could I do
I did all I could
Like a big sis should
But now I see
You mean nothing to me
Every hurt pushed aside
Every tear that you cried
has seen better days
The chances to over come this
Has come and gone
You refuse to listen
You refuse to think
So now accept you fate
We will go our own ways
Not to cross paths again.
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