You don't know how I feel
Cause you don't know what it's like to be me
So don't pretend to be my friend
With that insincere crooked smile
Don't lie to me face to face
I don't care if you think
I think highly of myslef
I could honestly care less what you think
So just turn your back and walk away
Don't look over your shoulder as you leave
Cause I don't want to see your face again
I figured your intentions
Sometime around the lies in my back
Peirced deep enough to cut my heart
That's the time I finally began to start
To not care about you
So don't pretend to be my friend
Just turn your back and walk away
hey, i've been sitting here reading your poems i really enjoy them especcially this one and backseat finger touch. their really good.keep it up. note me sumtyme,
bliss
p.s. i read you were christian..i'm impressed not many pple are open about it