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I have a friend Who is beautiful And kind But I am losing her To the dark side No not to anything life threatening Yet It is this thing called Popularity And she wants it And I'm pretty sure she would do anything Not to feel invisible That is a long list I am worried Every time I see her She is more and more distant She is crazy Like before But in a way that is different How you act with your new friends Conflicts with some of my morals You can't seem to think About academics Or family Only your social circle I am worried Someone is going to take advantage of your desperateness To be Seen And you are going to get hurt Honestly the only thing that keeps me From hiding in bushes outside of the houses You go to parties in With a chainsaw Ready to rush to your rescue Is that you don't tell me when they are And also I don't currently have a chainsaw in my possession I am worried That I am going to lose you
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
So I Have a Friend
6am an exquisite time for a funeral loud tolls of the sun fresh morning breeze here to dry moist faces 6:01am a great time to realize you are a part of the scene standing on the sloppy green looking around all bewildering 6:02am the time 2 min after seven, you get it it’s you - the one to bear the sorrows to mourn for the loss to carry the weight in guts 6 something now the time does not matter it’s you - burying your friend the misbehaving devils angel since ever a part of your hell 6 sins only he could play all in one shot magic up 6 deadly joys the sinner and saviour your very rare self 6 days or even less you contemplated and found you shared the wisdom writing on matters of truth and true love 6 guys of yours in the meanwhile, bricking him up, behind the scene shutting the shy but calling friend out lying you’d better live without and now Your guys were actually You the blind and dead stupid You who murdered your buddy in his best age and 6, .... now makes no sense All you could do is speak to the mirror asking for nothing or everything Hoping to reflect back maybe it was just a call of mercy, unordinary protection drill that no one’s dead, not yet Please please, but maybe... you just missed the moment to lay humbly the bouquet down to say to rest in peace
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Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
six over ***