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You & I Are Not Friends

You and I are not friends,

Not really, no.

For you only visit me,

On days you plan to break me,

And leave when I fight back,

With every ounce of spirit I have,

And every tiny bit of hope,

I keep saving from you,

For you are also a thief,

That steals desires,

And sells them on the dark net,

For the price of my own tears.

So, you and I,

We're not friends,

I don't know why,

You would even call me your own.


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