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May 08
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Cloudkitty

Ex Best Friend


Dear Ex Best Friend,
I know you're talking to the "popular" girls now. 
But, I thought we didn't care about them. 
I thought we were our own group. 
I thought I could trust you, hand you my secrets.
Hand you my heart, hand you, my soul.
I thought you were here to help me thrive.
I was here for you.
But you were a fake,
A wannabe, so why?
Why can't you look at me,
Notice me,
Wave to me...
Please,
I miss you Ex Best Friend, 
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Posted: 05.08.20
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"Meet me where the end begins, in echoes, where your world is me, and my world is yours."
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  1. LadyMidnight
    May 08, 2020

    Hey Catwlyn, this situation sounds really sad and I'm sorry that it happened to you. Trust me though, they don't deserve you. I've been through this too and most of the time the best thing you can do is move on without them because they'll just drag you down. Wishing you luck! <3

    "There is nothing to writing. All you have to do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed." - Ernest Hemmingway

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  1. Cloudkitty
    May 08, 2020

    Thank you!

    "Meet me
    where the end begins,
    in echoes,
    where your world is me,
    and my world is yours."

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  1. Cloudkitty
    May 08, 2020

    It wasn based on me, more of just an inspiratiion fr one of my friends but Iĺl send that to her

    "Meet me
    where the end begins,
    in echoes,
    where your world is me,
    and my world is yours."

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