Aug 2015
I bet it was really fun, being a friend
And you tell me how you're hurt
And my heart breaks in two
Now is it better to live lonely,
Or to have fake friends, like you?
And you tell me how you're hurt
And my heart breaks in two
Now is it better to live lonely,
Or to have fake friends, like you?
(25/Gender Fluid/Doolin, Clare, Ireland)
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