Friends come and go
Only the strongest stay
Stay with you no matter what
But the worst is when your real friends
Leave you out
Lie to you
Say that they will stay
And in the end leave you to rot
To rot in your grief
In grief for thinking
That you never were enough
That all you did was wrong
That you were just a toy
Used for boredom
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POETRY
PoetryVery rare updates (cause I write them when I feel like it and it happens rarely) Probably a lot of them will consist of my thoughts but as my friend said "Even if you don't think of a behind meaning, it will have one." I looked back at my old school...
