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Dear X,
Dear X,
We were friends, for some time, but now we aren’t
Of course we have mutual friends, but we still don’t talk
We ended off on a bad note,
So I couldn’t really explain how I felt
I’m sorry we aren’t friends, but I just couldn't do it anymore.
It was draining.
Draining to the point where my self-esteem was lowered everyday
Draining to the point where I had no self-confidence
Draining to the point where I would cry myself to sleep
I don’t know if you know, but if you are told something everyday, you start to believe it.
I know it was a joke to you, but it actually really hurt.
So if you wonder why I would cut myself off from you when I was upset,
It’s because I knew I would always be judged.
About how I felt
About how I reacted
And that mutual friend we have, let’s call them Y.
You two are X and Y.
You belong together
You will always stick together,
But I am A.
I never really belonged
I know I will never win, with any of you,
Because it’s always two against one.
I will always be the one that’s out.
I don’t know why, but I’ve accepted it.
So, I have to let go and grow as a person.
If you do, maybe we can try being friends again.
If not, I get it.
So, maybe this is goodbye.
With love, A.

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This poem was written couple months ago about a friend group I was in. To be specfic, a trio. The other two girls were always closer and I alsways felt left out. It seemed as if the first girl, who is reresented by X, always tried to push me out our exclude me and I finally broke and left that group.