Half a decade we spent, "best friends" ,
Yet as it ends you act like I never existed,
Never saying goodbye ,
Walking away;
Just as I did all those times you hurt me;
Stabbing me in the back at every opportunity;
Alas I still loved you dear as a friend, though I wish I did not;
as those 43829 hours where a dreaded waste .
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After You Left
Poetrycomplete poetry collection, over 70 poems from my darkest times and issues with love
