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*MY ONLY FRIEND*


*my Only Friend* I was the only one that really understood, when everyone else left, i gave you the gift of not giving a f***. I made you feel strong, wen infact you were weak. i helped you to disconnect, yes, that was me, hiding the things you didnt want to see. I made you believe you were in control, while little, by little from you i stole. i made you believe you had the answers to all, just to watch you trip then fall.
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