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Dec 2016
It's a particular thing for me to say
This feeling I cannot leave at bay
I've always wanted to
But maybe, I'm not bound to

I always care
That's why I don't know if I can bare
I see and I hear
But I don't want them to feel

Depression is more worse
Than a long discussion
I might always go with them
But still, I know unpleasant things about them

Words that are unpleasant
Roots inside me like a plant
They think I'll forget and won't remember
The truth is it's going to be with me forever

I'm always out of place
For me it's alright, maybe they want some space
They all now have a new friend
But I still hope
That our friendship will never end
Idk but this is how I feel about friendship, i think that in the end all will leave you
Cloie
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Cloie  In the middle of nowhere
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