Envy Me

I deal out
One too any
Chances.
I watse my tears
Crying
over friends who are fake.
You say your world is going to end
if we aren't,
friends.
If you want to be my
FRIEND(S)
you actually have to treat me right
Talking about me,
BEHIND
my back, wont do you any
GOOD.
Someday,
You'll all envy me.





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