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Apr 2016
you text me and tell me you realize i'm not your friend
nothing could be further from the truth i'll be there till the end
after you tried to take your life i met you
but i made sure you knew
that i would be there for all you go through
i tell you i like you
you tell me nobody truly cares
i do and i know i'm not the only one out there
you say its not my job to comfort you
but i'm your friend its what i do
you say "I'm sorry for being me"
what is there to be sorry for you're great can't you see
i'm not going to stop caring for you and leave you like a stray
Hope, you have a nice day
Written by
corbin meacham  19/M/Denver
(19/M/Denver)   
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