A friend

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I ignore his voice

But it doesn't work

He always has me

Where he want me at

His crooked evil smirk

Looking deep in my soul

I try and back out

But he always here

Leading me to the

Shiny object that gleams

I picked it up

And carved it in

The blood oozing

Fresh scratches

New scars in view

He said he was

My only friend

So i craved again

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