My Only Friend Blues
My only friend really sucks - she’s totally unreliable, but these are who I love, and what am I to do?
Everyone else bores me but those who don’t come through. I hate myself for it - I’ve got such bad taste, it seems,
but only when it comes to people, certainly not my dreams (until the ones above me destroyed those guarantees).
I need friends now who will boost me up, who won’t leave me hanging when I need a hug. And look, I get it;
I’ve said it, it’s not romantic what we fuckers do to one another to make each other lose.
But no one can admit when the fuck they’re wrong so they never change and I’m all alone all the fucking time
sooo fucking bored. No one else is single in my pack of friends - on a Saturday night, just like me before,
they’re hanging with their men. So fuck, this fucking sucks and I don’t care how it sounds; life is damn depressing when you’ve got no one around.











