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The life of me? blog
ISSUE #18
Author: FossyJoci
Published:
Apr 11, 2023
The life of me? blog
Author: FossyJoci
Published:
Apr 11, 2023
ISSUE #18
Poem #2!!!!!
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To Past Friendships!

By FossyJoci

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One would never think

That a friendship that sinks

Would feel so abrupt and peaceful

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They would say, “why don’t I,

Just go over and cry”

Because they left me to die

At the rink.

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I just noticed that once

I was in a friendship that cost me,

My happiness,

One that tied me down.

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They take care of me without care

Making me unaware of the things

That they would begin to prepare.

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I trusted them still,

And they wouldn’t

“Just chill”

Leaving me where I stand alone.

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I knew them since first grade,

They used my weaknesses against me.

I wanted more friends,

But they didn’t like the ones I chose

So they threatened to leave me alone.

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I can’t be alone, 

If I am alone I begin to think,

The things I think begin to grow

Until they are almost out of control

My mind is not calm.

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I was in 2nd grade

When a new girl came along

She was short

She made me tall

My friend made me choose.

All I could do,

Was stand frozen in time,

Tears rolled down my cheeks. 

They already knew my answer

But they made me speak.

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I don’t do well under pressure

I can’t make my mind work

I have to forces words from my lips

Until I have a  crisp robotic lisp, 

Of what I wish I could say.

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