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I'm calling out your name
But you can't hear me
Cuz of the fame
You went straight up
The social hierarchy
Forgetting about me
Your best friend
That was in love with you
Since middle school
What can I do?
I don't know
As I stare at you
From the bottom
Everyone now wants
You oh-so bad,
And I do too
But they only want you
For the fame.
For the sex.
I want you
For your old goofy self
The one that loved
Being stupid
The one
That no one
Knows about
The one that
You decided to
Ditch.
But as you walk into school
Not sparing me a second glance
I know that it's just not possible.
You're up there
I'm down here
But I don't know
If you know me
Anymore.
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➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...
