You and your lil friends,
call me names,
coz of mistakes i made,
words and actions,
were mistakes i realised,
far too late,
but its a lil sad,
you didnt admit to,
all your words and actions,
that hurt me like i 'hurt' you,
you told me your 'FREIND'
said she liked you
and complained about,
my guy friends,
you say we didnt spend,
enough time together,
but you were always,
so busy texting when we did,
you yelled at me,
and i didnt yell back,
its hurt for hurt
hows that
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