Sta.sh
I seem to make better friends with strangers
than with people like you
You have your ways and your stubbornness and you say we're like sisters
but I'd say I disagree
You are nothing more than a person in my class and
You USED to be more than that
But I see that things have changed
Change...
Its what causes the universe to fall and
shift down your throat and it gags you as it pulls everything apart
or what introduces the genuine good that went unnoticed.
But not this time.
You broke my universe "friend"
But its not the end of the world I guess
I still have the strangers, that the majority tells me not to talk to
If you choose right, you meet the good kind people, of course kind because they're trying to be polite, but nonetheless
better than you
but that's what made it good
I was rooting for the beginning, but as of now
the ending is what determined this.
You judge and you point and stare as you pray for yuppies to die
and STRANGERS you point at and call them materialistic whores and assholes
and you HATE them and you HATE almost everything
Exclusive and not in a good way
Snob and you don't even know it
someone should tell you, but you won't even listen
because you're too good for me
or are you...
you blindly made it hell in the end
congratulations
you make a better stranger than a decent friend.
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