my dreams are haunted by him
the one who treated me like ****
the guy tat i thought was my friend
but was actually a snake in my crib
i woke up from a nightmare
he was in it, trying to act fine
to make it appear what he did was fun
only to a bully someone's pain is silly
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May 31, 2026 at 11:48 AM UTC
my dreams are haunted by him
the one who treated me like ****
the guy tat i thought was my friend
but was actually a snake in my crib
i woke up from a nightmare
he was in it, trying to act fine
to make it appear what he did was fun
only to a bully someone's pain is silly
This poem was written on November 19, 2025; 7:55pm and is part of "Ashes of Us: The Haunted Chapter". It is about a guy from grade seven who first befriended me and then stole away all of my friends, creating his own circle that is now i think is of morons. Piece of ****
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