Friends
I need to know if you’re my true friend,
will you be by my side until the end?
Can I tell you my secrets deep,
and trust them in your heart you’ll keep?
We are neither of us without our flaws,
can you accept mine as I will yours?
I’ll be a shoulder to cry on when you’re blue,
will you be there for me when I need you?
No matter how busy I will make time for you,
if you are busy will you make time for me too?
I will take your hand and comfort your tears,
will you hold me and soothe my fears?
I will give you joy and many warm smiles,
can we share that even across many miles?
I will not forget what’s important to you,
will you remember what’s important to me too?
With you my most favourite things I’ll share,
If only I know do you truly care?
If you can accept me as I do you,
then I will know you are a friend most true.
Written November 21, 2004
I want to dedicate this to Baby, Laura, Rachel, Stacey, Amanda, Chris, Cori, Bhai, Skinny Horny Bonebag (somedays anyways) and if i missed anyone very sorry, but i love you just the same.....
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True friends are people who dont hurt you
True friends are people who dont make you cry
True friends are people who are always there
True friends are people who dont play games with your head
True friends are people who make you have to hide things away from your other friends. Like lets say your asked to go somewhere from one of your other friends...and your with the friend that those others do not like. So you making up excuses to get away from the other friends. When really those excuses are actually...LIES!
And in the end your feeling bad because you know what you did to those friends was wrong. When really what they are trying to do is protect you from getting hurt.
All im saying is becareful...its... that easy for people to turn around and lie to you and turn around and make you belive things...that are not true....just be careful....it dont feel that good to get hurt....im sure everybody in the world knows how it feels to be hurt it happens to everybody all u need is your
TRUE friends! to be there and they will they will help you until you feel better.
Its always good to have friends like that.
Just remember..a TRUE friend is somebody who does not hurt you..somebody who does not play games with your head.
Just please please...Be careful
Bite me
I know you love me
You don't have the title of being called a cunt, becuase that would mean there is an actual use for you
*~*Concrete Angel*~*
She walks to school with the lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holdin' back
Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with linen and lace
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she WISHES SHE WAS NEVER BORN
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But HER DREAMS GIVE HER WINGS
And she flies to a place where she's loved
CONCRETE ANGEL
Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
WHEN MORNING COMES IT'LL BE TOO LATE
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But HER DREAMS GIVE HER WINGS
And she flies to a place where she's loved
CONCRETE ANGEL
A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A BROKEN HEART THAT THE WORLD FORGOT
Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But HER DREAMS GIVE HER WINGS
And she flies to a place where she's loved
CONCRETE ANGEL
*~*Me and My Gang*~*
Way on down to southern Alabama
With the guitars jammin' that's where we're headed
Straight up to Butte, Montana singin' Lord I was born a ramblin' man
California to Oregon
Even New York City got one or two hillbillies ready to hit the road
It's a brother and a sister kinda thang
Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang with
Me and my gang
We live to ride, we ride to live
Me and my gang
Jump on that train
Grab a hold of them reins
We gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
Me and my gang
We got hippies, gypsies, freaks and geeks
High class women in Daisy Duke denim
Bangin' on gongs and singin' our songs
Dude named Elrock jammin on an iPod
Beer and bonfires
Wide open throttle, Coors in a bottle
It's all for one and ONE FOR ALL YA'LL
It's a brother and a sister kinda thang
Raise up your hands if you all wanna hang with
With me and my gang
We live to ride, we ride to live
Me and my gang
Jump on that train
Grab a hold of them reins
We gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
Me and my gang
Yeha - Woo!
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na
Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na,Na
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This song will always remind me of my friend... Shawna you are awesome, you will always be in my life, no matter what.
