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I sometimes wonder what it's like to have real friends and I realize the reason I don't think I have them is because I'm not one I'm selfish and I don't want to know what you're going through because I'm going through enough and if I care I care too much so I'm absent and I'm convinced that one day I will be able to fill my cup so I can healthily pour over but until then I am not a friend.
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May 10, 2024
May 10, 2024 at 6:31 PM UTC
Real Friends
I sometimes wonder what it's like to have real friends and I realize the reason I don't think I have them is because I'm not one I'm selfish and I don't want to know what you're going through because I'm going through enough and if I care I care too much so I'm absent and I'm convinced that one day I will be able to fill my cup so I can healthily pour over but until then I am not a friend.
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May 10, 2024
May 10, 2024 at 6:31 PM UTC
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