Poem 2

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I hate you I yelled to the open air

I hate you I yelled to the people not there  

I wish you were dead I whispered more to myself

I wish you were dead I cried, breaking the pictures on the shelf 

I wish you were dead I screamed laying in my bed


I thought you were my friend she yelled at me 

I thought you were my friend

We were as happy as can be 

I am your friend I said almost crying

I'am your friend I said my broken soul dying 


I was her friend I said staring at the wall 

I was her friend felling three feet tall

She's not my friend I yelled and screamed

She's not my friend I said cursing her in my dreams

I'm no ones friend I said I'm better off alone

I'm no ones friend I said sitting at a lake tossing stones

I'm no ones  friend I'm as happy as can be

I'm no ones friend I said all I need is me 


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