i look through these pictures
all they do is make me sick
what was i thinking?
why didn't i see?
i was so stupid
and never realized is wasn't me
i can see now
that you weren't even there
your body was just a shadow with no life
lingering behind me
why do i have these stupid thoughts
about us being friends
when i know i will never go back to those memories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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