Friends.

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Friends.

What’s the point of them?
They come and go.
I think everyone does...
It’s cool to make a friend every once
in a while but it sucks when
none of your friends pay any attention
to you.
Yeah I know the feeling of being isolated.
It’s not a great feeling.
I often think a lot when I’m on my own.
That makes me realize who’s real to me and who’s fake.
I’m starting to realize my purpose of being here.
You don't need friends.
You don't need anyone but yourself.
At the end of the day the only person you need to satisfy is YOURSELF.





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jessii said...
today at 9:28 pm
this is a great poem that I can definitely relate to
 
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