Strangers

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It was like they didn't know each other.
She refused to use anything that was his.
whether it be a pencil or even a sharpie.
They were complete strangers.

Every time he was in the group chat, she left.
She saw him, so happy, and she looked at herself.
She was sad, heartbroken, confused, lost.
She stood up and looked into the mirror.

what was I thinking ugh,
I'm so ugly I'm not worth it.

She couldn't stop crying, her hearth ached.
It was him, him, always him.
Why does this one guy cost so much?
maybe it's because I can't let go.

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