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There right below me
joking
having fun
not knowing I can here there every word
my friends
or used to be
I guess they can do without me
giggles
hugs
deep talk
the works
I want to say I miss them
but do I?
I want to say I can live without them
but can I?
when I'm out and purposely not included
I know things won't be the same
I know they don't see me the same
they've had a glimpse of the real mask
and they don't like it
there not as brave as I thought
there not as good as I thought
they are proof
make new friends
ha ha
but keep the old
never
some are silver
nope
some are gold
more like coal

they walk past me
not seeing me
not seeing anything
there too busy about them selves
good bye
have fun in your new life
because I'm not here anymore




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