entry twenty-eight

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i guess we weren't meant to be friends
i mean i'm better off anyway
i'm smiling because i lost you
i imagine how i'm better off now
i have him and i have them
i don't need you
i need those who are willing to support me
those who don't call me names or push me down
even his friends don't do that
they have a sense of morality
i guess your mother forgot to teach that to you
such a loss
good luck in the real world honey
they're going to hate you

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