I'M Sick Of It All Poem by Holly Somer
I'M Sick Of It All
I'm sick and tired of waiting for my friends to call my phone
To return back their call and keep hearing the dial tone
You tell me were friends,
But I don't always believe it's true,
If you don't want to be in my life
Then forget me screw you!
I tried to be nice to you
and be there like a friend
But it wasn't even worth even worth it
because you weren't there for me
in the end
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