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Mar 2020
Let's cut to the chase.
You're acting entitled.
You're all, 'To be my friend, you need to be like me'
And nonsense like that
It's not funny.

We get it.
You're weird. 
But you don't have to act like the best.

When you decide to sit separately to 'be alone',
Is it to be alone?
Or to get attention?
And when three of us scoot over to be nearer to you, 
You never ask them to go back.
I've seen you calm down.
You block(ed) out everything, everyone.
But if you really needed to calm down,
You'd send them back.

Sometimes, you have a good idea.
And when we say it's good, 
You think all of them are.
And start suggesting the littlest drop of an idea in your head.

When your other side comes out, 
And starts threatening to behead us,
Is it even real?
You didn't undergo emotional abuse.
Why would it be?
When she - you say I'm 'entertainment',
You mean it as a joke.
But really, I'm getting a little sick and tired.

I think it's time for you to get the silent treatment.
But I'm not doing this because I hate you, 
Or because I don't want to be friends with you.

I just want you back

I know you'll hate me for this,
But it's for your own good
Written by
Lillian Green  13/F/Gurgaon, Haryana
(13/F/Gurgaon, Haryana)   
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