You knew her.
You knew him.
They at one time was your closest of friends.
You heard a rumor.
Which they confirmed.
Then instantly you turned upon them your friendship they earned.
Is it the news you learned.
Or you too weak to stand firm?
That once they came out.
You decided to do a turnabout.
If they had stayed in the closet.
Would you be secured?
Remember until they confirmed it.
You just wasn't sure.
What you fear?
Is it your other friends views?
They might decide to turn upon you.
Remember it's a choice we can do.
Don't ever tell someone.
You'll be their through thick and thin.
But select the time to say goodbye.
Does it really matter?
The choice they like.
Remember we still have bigots that don't like blacks to date whites.
And the other way around.
Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 8:29 PM UTC
You knew her.
You knew him.
They at one time was your closest of friends.
You heard a rumor.
Which they confirmed.
Then instantly you turned upon them your friendship they earned.
Is it the news you learned.
Or you too weak to stand firm?
That once they came out.
You decided to do a turnabout.
If they had stayed in the closet.
Would you be secured?
Remember until they confirmed it.
You just wasn't sure.
What you fear?
Is it your other friends views?
They might decide to turn upon you.
Remember it's a choice we can do.
Don't ever tell someone.
You'll be their through thick and thin.
But select the time to say goodbye.
Does it really matter?
The choice they like.
Remember we still have bigots that don't like blacks to date whites.
And the other way around.
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