Friend of a Friend

I don’t need to steal friends

I do fine on my own

I don’t need to pick up

The pieces you’ve throw

But that’s the only way

My future meets, my past

That’s the only way

Memories of you

Will last

Damn me

And damn you

I don’t want you anymore

Hello friend, of a friend

Who lays beside me no more

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is kinda deep in a way that there are alot of factors involved that makes this poems true. I hope you can pull something from it, but thats what poems are for, for everyone to pull there own meaning from them.

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