I thought we were friends
We weren't supposed to be enemies
But here you are,
defending all your frenemies
I know you're in pain,
But that doesn't mean step backward.
I saw you kissing him,
and I left without a trace.
No goodbyes, no good lucks..
Just me walking out the door,
while your lips met and puckered.
You were supposed to be
smarter than this
stronger..
But you gave in.
At 23, going on 24,
You gave in.
Fine.
I'll be the strong one.
The smart one.
The one who doesn't back down.
The one who knows how to grow
I'll be the one
and you won't even know
because you weren't there.
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