And now I'm standing on the corner,
All the world's gone home
Nobody's changed, no-body's been saved
And I'm feeling cold and a-lone
I guess I'm lucky, I smile a lot
But sometimes I wish for more__ than I've got...
What about me?
It isn't fair
I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more
What about me?
It isn't fair, I've had enough, now I want my share
Can't you see, I wanna live
But you just take more
You just take more
You just take more
Than you give
What about....me?
It is sad when you realise someone you thought was a close friend does not hold you in the same regard. Even more heartbreaking when their disregard hurts your children. And then it hits you - they do not consider you important in the scheme of things, it is all about them. Now, don't get me wrong. I know we all put our children and our family first, but most are considerate of people outside of that kinship circle. Friends are the icing on the cake; the sweet, fun bit that makes you feel happy. Truest friends are marzipan, they stick like glue, and seem to last forever. Even when the cake is a little off. I think I have to acknowledge that this flavour is leaving a sour taste, time to stop indulging so much.
