passing days...

mood:betayed status:its hard to belive the people you grew up with mst of your life arent the real people you thought they were

                       as we grew up things passed by way to fast
                                we always new it would never last  
                             but we never new it would end so quick
                 it seems as quick as a fire would light on a candle wick
                         remembering how we reminised about the day  
                          thinking how life was passing much to quickly
                              with passing days there are passing lives 

                                  that seems there like your family
  but were truly nothing alike  
                            as the years went by the memories grew
                                  but now its too late i know its true                          
                               i tryed to help i often tried to protect           
                                 but your so stubborn i have had it
                         thinking about it makes me a little tired and sick
                       like a blood sucking leech dont know when to quit
                                  thinking about the times of great
                          when there were no lies that made us fake
                                    i know i cant forgive and forget
                                  knowing how you feel i know i cant
                                    why waste my time to apologize
                      i should just talk to a rock or im just wasting my time

 

Author's Note

p.s.im sorry for mocking the rock.the rock is much brighter then this person