Sorry a bit of bad language.
I'm just the girl people befriend just because she's kind,
Ever thought what's going on in her innocent, mature mind?
No, they don't they just use her for what she is,
Can I borrow a pen or give me a hug because my best friend is being a bitch.
She's just the other shoulder you use to cry on,
You wouldn't even know if she had the courage to stand up and be gone.
Because you are too shallow to notice anyone but you,
She will someday stand up tall because her personality is kind, nice, something new.
She refreshes the day but you don't even realise,
Deep down she knows you are using her but she doubts all the lies.
She doubts she can find new, kinder friends,
So she sticks with her only bitch of a friend.
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