She stabbed me in the back pretend friend. She knew i liked him and yet still kissed him. Now i know the only friends i had were the ones inside my head
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BROKEN late night thoughts
PoetryThoughts that pass threw my head as I lay awake at night. Most of them are crazy. Please read in black
lonely
She stabbed me in the back pretend friend. She knew i liked him and yet still kissed him. Now i know the only friends i had were the ones inside my head
