I've begun to notice things.
I've been out of school for over a week
And I've figured out who my true friends are.
Everyone that I considered to be my friends,
Didn't even contact me to see if I was okay.
Most people wouldn't be too worked up over this,
But it opened my eyes.
Those people are fake.
They don't care about me.
I'm done with then.
I will be perfectly fine with the two people that do care about me.
I don't need them,
And they don't deserve to call me their friend.
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The End of The World
SpiritualJust a collection of poems and small stories that I created. Not exactly happy things but what in the world is? These are things that I write when I randomly get depressed or anything like that. They're really quite depressing at time. Not everyth...
