Dear Friend

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Don't tell me i'm pretty

Don't tell me i'm smart

Don't whisper sweet nothings

To try healing my heart

Yes i'm ugly, i know i don't fit

I'm the wrong person in the wrong place

I should never have come first

In that unfortunate sperm race

If you love me like you claim

Then pet me not with sweet lies

Don't tell me I'll be fine cos we both know

It's a lie, it's written clearly in our eyes

But tell me you'll listen to my unspoken words

Tell me you won't judge me, even when i cry

Tell me you'll always be by my side

Till the day I'll finally die

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