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You were my friend because I thought you were different.

Not anymore because you went and changed everything.

I found out you were just the same.

I shared my thoughts,

I told you my secrets,

Now I





and watch as they turn into regrets.

I watch and see what kind of person you're turning out to be.

So different now it kills me.

How could I've been so blind to see the way you were treating me?

And to think I thought you were my best friend,

Some people will change.

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