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May 2019
We talked like men.
We played like kids.
We looked like we were
in love.
That wasn't the case.
You wanted her
I wanted you.
I saw you flirting with her
today.
She is my best friend, I watched as you two fell for each other.
All I could do was front like I was okay.
On the inside I was screaming and running like Hell.
All I could do was ask myself how could
I let this happen .
But all I could do was remember not everything
works out for everyone.
He wanted her instead of ME!!
And she was okay with my Hurt.
This was my mood don't know what to do
Stacy Tidwell
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Stacy Tidwell  16/M/U.S.A.
(16/M/U.S.A.)   
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