Friend....s

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I have no friends I know.
I have no friends I like.
I have nothing I hate
Just dark & light.

People call me crazy.
People call me weird.
People call me things I'd rather not repeat here.

Friends work together.
Through thick & through thin.
I guess I got the fairest ones.

I want to fly away 'cause these friends I thought I had are nothing,
Just dust & flies.

A/N: I'm so sorry I didn't post last week. To make up for it I posted 2 poems this week. This won't be something that happens habitually so please forgive me and enjoy the two poems :) Ashley✌

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