A friend of mine is killing me
She hasn’t the faintest idea
When she talks, when she laughs
I slip into this numbing Hell
I don’t utter the news to her
Just the words she likes to hear
I lie awake at night
After she’s stolen all my dreams
My suffocated hopes hang with dangling feet
And I have no one to tell
A friend of mine keeps killing me
But I need her for some reason
Or maybe it’s she who needs me
For leeching when she’s dry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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