again & again

sick and angered by my friends extremely cold and heartless talkin shit, behind my back about me to my friends the source a jealous passion towards, a spirit stuck in contention and fame just need some time to myself, again need to bring back the old days when i was in control of my life, again and again just endangered with my friends extremely bold and honest, i'll be when it comes to me i said i was sorry, but you don't hear me i tried to say that i was sorry to you, but you don't think i speak honestly that's ok cause i can move on now, i am so sorry no