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Broken Friends

And they loved me,

I held their hands while they cried,

brought the tissues to every period,

beat my brain for resolutions to shoddy problems,

listening day by day to a broken record,

And they loved me for it.

 

I hurt more and more, silent

Family not knowing what to think,

grounded for the first time in 5 years,

alone because of the love I give

and they never noticed.

 

I did what I do, played me

divorce, heartbreak, panic attacks,

there I was, with a kind word

And I became broken.

 

the sadness that was theirs was mine,

I take that burden, it grows

never stops growing, day

after day, after day, after day

and they kept being sad,

And I was always alone.

 

Silence, don't say a word,

I will make it worse for them

never worry about myself,

just because I have attacks,

Cut, my family was fine

And never will be the same again.

 

Until I changed, they never noticed

the only ones to notice were my parents

and they loved me... My friends, they did love me until I opened my mouth,

They loved me.

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frannyfoo
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Feb 13, 2013
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Wow... Was I angsty or what?! **** Sorry! Ahaha

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