Friends you thought were real…
Iv tried so hard
Iv came so far
But I still don’t feel in place
My friends are rude
I don’t know what to do
I think we need some space
I wanna go
Far from where they know
I think I know a place
Iv been before
I feel I fit
But there is no way in
There is no space
But I’m scared if I wait
Things might just get worse
It’s gone to far
There is no cure
I geuss I just have to wait
I feel so stuck
And so alone
I shouldn’t feel that way
It isn’t right
It’s not how it works
I thought friends were meant to stay...
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Deeply personal struggles with friendship and belonging, autobiographical focus.
Multiple ideas layered densely: alienation, escape, fear, self-doubt, betrayal compressed.
Predominantly negative: stuck, alone, scared, rude friends, no cure, profound sadness.
Restless, agitated tone with repetition and fragmented pacing; urgency beneath surface.
Approximately 18-20 lines; falls in 16-30 range.
Minimal figures; mostly direct, declarative statements without metaphor or simile.
Pure lyric internal voice; introspective first-person emotional expression throughout.
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