My Dear Confidant
I despise you with all my heart
But I know I can count on you the most
When I’m injured
Or humiliated
Or even overly joyed
I know without a shadow of doubt
Before anyone else can
You will rush to me
And blur my world
I want to hide you
Keep you for myself
Yet somehow you always manage to slip past my eyes
And show the world how much I need you
On my own I look out towards the world
Where everyone hold hands
And offer each other their shoulders
Becoming each other’s confidants
However here I stand alone
As you once again rush to consult me
My most hated but reliable confidant
My tears
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