June 2, 2010
No one
Excepts what I have
My pride and belief is never fair
No one cares what I am
Itravel my path
With no time to spare
When they need me I’m always their
When I need them they never seem to hear
On my path I have learned
That there are only three friends that may always stay true
And one that wont ever be true
They are me, myself, and i
And lastly untrue there is

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