Friends go First

My friends have come before me
To tell me what’s new
Some saying that they’re leaving
Others say that were glued

But it hurts to see some go
Down the path I know is wrong
But I can not hold there hand
And tell them where they belong

I want to guide them right
To where they need to be
But I’m just sitting here watch
Them walk away form me

I’m afraid of what to say
But more of what they hear
Cause what comes out of mouth
Never sounds the same in there ear

Don’t make me be the b****
That forces people to do
What they don’t really want to
But I know they must do





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