Andy Warhol - Knives (1981-82)
I once had a friend who wouldn’t be there when I’d call,
I once had a friend who even helped them make me fall,
I once had a friend who lent a helping hand,
Just to push me into quicksand.
I once had a friend who always shut the door,
I once had a friend who pushed me to the floor,
I once had a friend who would always lie,
I once had a friend who liked to see me cry,
I once had a friend who wouldn’t be there when I’d call,
I once had a friend who wasn’t my friend at all.
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Were you a friend?
Or were you playing pretend?
2 comments:
This is beautiful and , oh so true. Its exactly how I'm feel'n right now. U give, give, give and u can never get bac when u need too.
The best thing to do in these cases is to channel all these feelings into your work.
As Pablo Picasso once said: Painting is just another way of keeping a diary.
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