"friends"
I have no friends.
but I've got "friends"
I can only fit in if I
follow their trends.
I am so different.
some things should be a sin,
like how people want to be my friend
because of the color of my skin.
I wonder why I've got no friends that are close.
I know the reason.
I don't act like most.
I'm sorry for being all lonely with you.
I've got real friends I know its true.
if you are reading this you are my friend.
to have friends or not. two lives to chose.
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