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8/16/22

I once had a best friend

Who I'd text every day

Early mornings and late nights

Through different time zones

No matter the distance

We were always there for each other

But you don't text anymore

And I'm tired

Tired of trying when you don't

I'm currently half way across the world

In a different country

On a different continent

And you have no clue

I don't text you about my highs and lows anymore

I don't show you the pictures of my great adventures anymore

I'm traveling the world and you don't even know

It's funny in a bitter sort of way

I'm angry at you

But in the end I'm just sad

I wish you were still here with me to share our adventures

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