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The Lost Friend

Life as I know it has changed, and I feel like all it's left me to to be estranged. I've quit my bad habit; but I still need you there, Without my friends I don't have a prayer. I've tried to hang out with you but you're too busy or won't even talk really. I'm sorry I have imperfections that you may not agree with, I guess our friendship became a myth. When she hurt you I was there and I told you that I'd be there no matter what but I guess that isn't enough. We used to talk and spend time together; but now I'm just a stranger, you've left me in the dark, You might not care anymore or have forgotten; but all of my friends leave a mark. I'm not sure what I've done, I just hate loosing friends and now I feel like I'm the only one, who actually cares. You'll probably just ignore this poem but that's your decision; I can't stop you from ignoring me, I just want to know what I did to make you flee. Whatever it was I'm finally giving up; I'm sorry I somehow let you down. Loosing friends is one thing I can't stand, Being your friend is something in which I feel banned.
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amalya-goldman
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Jul 9, 2011
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