• A poem I made on my feelings:

    Our friendship was amazing, nothing could go wrong
    You broke my heart, I tried to be strong.
    I worked my hardest to please you,
    But I was teased by you.

    Was it real friendship?
    You said money didn't matter and I though it was true,
    But when you told me you hated me, it wasn't like you.
    What happened to my best friend who cared?
    The moments we shared?
    I guess this friendship can not be repaired.


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