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Sep 2017
The betrayal had to come one day...

In the basement, in the mud,
Walking together, you were a best bud.
We talked nonsense, we talked crud,
Yet we laughed along,
You were a best bud.

Then one day you just came,
Listening to a weird song,
Confessing you hated me all along.
My face, my voice, you hated all of me,
Telling me I wasn't worthy enough,
To be seen.

You cursed me,
You hurt me.
One day it was all clear,
I was to get lost.
My bud betrayed me. Here's how.
Please follow me if you can relate to this!!!
AKM
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AKM  14/M/Haryana
(14/M/Haryana)   
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