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May 2014
I can't remember if I am supposed to pretend to be happy for you?
You're negative and routine life bores me.

I can't remember are you supposed to be my best friend?
Your solitude and weakness make it hard for me to care.

When you treat someone like **** for so long...
They stop caring.
They stop wondering if you're ok.
They will leave.

I don't care anymore.
**** best friends. They are liars.
Brianna
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Brianna  32/F/Wonderland
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