Thought we were friends
But I guess we're not,
From things you said
And the actions took.
It hurts all the time
But what can I do?
Can't control emotions
Deflect insults from you.
I'm sensitive you say
Perhaps also weak,
Maybe I really am
For crying as I speak.
Just close this chapter
Commands my mind,
But heart says not yet
Right, they say it's blind.
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