The girl I knew is gone,
The girl who was once good fun.
The one who understood me in all
Now just wants to own the world.
The girl whose friendship was strong
Now doesn't go along.
The girl I knew has left
In summer, as I slept.
Your heart's now cold and sore,
With me you always seem bored.
But you still remain in my heart,
In case you'll get through its hard.
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To Be Honest: A Poetry Collection
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