2.22.2010

frustrated musings, take 2

if you were my best friend,
i'd jump in front of a bullet for you
help you when you ask for it
listen to you
call you on your bullshit
and save your life.

what if you were the one sending bullets my way?
mean and hurtful words are just as bad.
calling me ridiculous because i've asked
you to listen to me?
telling me i'm depressed?
trying to save my life since i must be miserable
since i've asked for your discretion.

geez.

someone help me out here :)

love,
mg

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