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Lies were told, many of them

I was worried I might never see you again

I felt your pain like it was my own

You were on the streets all cold and alone



But now I know none of it was true

Why all the lies? What did I ever do to you?

I tried so hard just to keep one friend

But you obviously wanted the friendship to end



I would’ve understood what you were tryna say

If you had showed me in a nicer way

Just the truth, no excuses or lies

Then we would’ve been able to say proper goodbyes



We lost that chance, thanks to you

Now how am I supposed to know what to do?

Because you’re safe should I be happy not sad?

But because you lied like this shouldn’t I be mad?



One thing I do however know, though

Is that you left me confused and feeling low

Now however, are you my friend or foe?

That is something else I do not know







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