Sunday, December 27, 2009

All The Friends

I sit here, wondering with tears in my eyes, where are all the friends I thought I had? I sit here, at home, waiting for a call, tell me where did all the people I called friends go? Wonder if I was the problem, maybe not smart enough, maybe not rich enough to be hanging out with them, where are you? I cried with you, I listened to your problems, I helped you, where did you go?
What did I do wrong? How did I make you disappear?


  1. Those who are real will stick with you...

  2. Those friends weren't worth saving or spending your time for.