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Array ( [sid] => 22383 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => to play their game? [time] => 2003-08-26 22:25:00 [hometext] => I really try to always be there for my friends, but sometimes they scare me. really scare me, and i wonder if it's worth it. [bodytext] => When your friends start to make you nervous
And you just can't feel at ease
You know you should watch out
No one else will, no one sees.
When wierd things start to happen
Things you can't explain
And when you feel like running
To hide your confusion and pain
Just ask yourself this question
Are things really okay?
And if you can't answer it
You have no reason to stay.
As much as you want to forget them
And all they put you through
You can't abandon history
It will always follow you.
When everything is ****ed
And things are not the same
Just bite the bullett and run
Or stay and play their game.
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to play their game?

Contributed by Katie-Kate on Tuesday, 26th August 2003 @ 10:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic: FriendshipPoetry



When your friends start to make you nervous
And you just can't feel at ease
You know you should watch out
No one else will, no one sees.
When wierd things start to happen
Things you can't explain
And when you feel like running
To hide your confusion and pain
Just ask yourself this question
Are things really okay?
And if you can't answer it
You have no reason to stay.
As much as you want to forget them
And all they put you through
You can't abandon history
It will always follow you.
When everything is ****ed
And things are not the same
Just bite the bullett and run
Or stay and play their game.




Copyright © Katie-Kate ... [ 2003-08-26 22:25:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: to play their game? (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Wednesday, 27th August 2003 @ 04:11:37 AM AEST
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Love this poem its so honest and upfront. I know these feelings. Go with your feelings and if they tell you to run maybe you better.Its hard to turn your back on your dear friends but take it from me sometimes its a must!! Great write.
michelle


Re: to play their game? (User Rating: 1 )
by Trisha on Wednesday, 27th August 2003 @ 05:46:16 AM AEST
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I WOULD SAY YOU DONT HAVE TO STAY BUT IF THEYRE YOUR FRIENDS THEY WOULDNT PLAY GAMES


Re: to play their game? (User Rating: 1 )
by StAiN on Sunday, 31st August 2003 @ 09:27:29 PM AEST
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sometimes people don't realise they are messing with others heads.
tell how you feel straight to them, if they accept how you feel and try to change just a little, then they are your true friend, cos they are willing to change themselves just to keep you around.
and its tough to change the way you're truly made.


Re: to play their game? (User Rating: 1 )
by StAiN on Sunday, 31st August 2003 @ 09:30:09 PM AEST
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NeVeR TuRn AwAy FrOm fRiEnDs, EsPeCiAlLY WhEn ThEy NeEd YoU MoSt


Re: to play their game? (User Rating: 1 )
by stargazer on Saturday, 6th September 2003 @ 09:14:46 AM AEST
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It is hard to walk away from a "close" friend but if you don't things only get worse. I love this poem. It is so incredibly honest, and I can relate to it. If you can't say what's wrong... then maybe its your time to just walk away.

/amy/




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